The Masked Phantom steps onto the stage before her audiences, and this time round, Cupid is right beside her. She bows before her audiences…
"Hi… Everybody, today I'm featuring a Valentine's Special… Yes… part two of Kissing attempts! I have to apologize for putting a cliffhanger between our two detectives. Now where I had I left them… oh yeah… there they are… But…
Before I could continue, I must thank myshawolf, mobileholmes and all the reviewers for the encouragements…" (turns to Cupid)
"Okay Cupid us a favor, bring those two together with you strongest love arrow, they really need an extra dose of Love Potion."
Cupid fires an arrow at the two… and this is where it continues…
Discalimer: The plot belongs to me but everything else you see doesn't belongs to me.
Kissing Attempts
Part 2
Sherlock Holmes took a few deep breathes and looked at the mirror again, and to his relief, the blush had already taken its leave. Now, he was beginning to feel stupid for his previous actions but yet there was a tint of regret lingering at his heart. Why didn't he just do it? Why?
He gave a small, sad chuckle and thought, "And for the cause of hesitation, she had now taken flight…and I might never be able to face her again." With that he gave a sigh and unlocked the toilet door. He was thinking of retreating to his room, then from the corner of his eyes he saw a figure moving away from the windows.
"Watson? No it can't be him, he's at the yard for repairs and upgrading." He thought as he prepared himself for the unknown stranger. As he approached towards the curtains, he saw something which surprised him. Lestrade was on all fours and it seems that she was trying to look for something. Now, this was his opportunity. He will have to make his move fast before he loses the courage again.
Now's your moment
Floating in a blue lagoon
Boy, you better do it soon
No time will be better
Finally, Lestrade had found what she had been looking for. She picked it up and was just as surprised to see Holmes. The first thought that came to her was "Zed! I should had left when I could." Several other thoughts followed through as she looked at him, waiting for him to say something.
She don't say a word
And she won't say a word
Until you kiss the girl
"(clears his throat)… Er… Lestrade I'm… er… I…" Holmes stammered for the first time in his life. He took a deep breath and approached her slowly and steadily, his eyes in contact with her violet eyes, until he was in front of her.
Sha la la la la la, don't
be scared
You got the
mood prepared
Go on and kiss the girl
"I… er… guess you have found what you're looking for…" Holmes asked. He felt something had just slapped him hard at the back of his head for asking such a foolish question when he should have just kissed her.
Sha la la la la la, don't
stop now
Don't try to hide it
How you wanna kiss
the girl
"Yea… I think I should be making my move now." said Lestrade who was feeling slightly disappointed. "Wait…" Holmes said as he reached for her hands to stop her from leaving. His heart was beating loudly against his chest as he looked into the Lestrade's face.
Sha la la la la la, float along
And listen to the song
The song say kiss the girl
Sherlock observed Beth's features closely and carefully, it was the same face that he saw for the first time, when he was woken up from his eternal sleep, only much clearer and even more beautiful than usual. He began to feel an adrenaline rush in his system along with a stronger desire to kiss her.
Sha la la la la la, the
music play
Do what the music say
You gotta kiss the girl
He looked deeply into her violet eyes, her once tensed face soften to the magical touch of his soft, passionate glare. "Lestrade, I… er… forgive me." He said gently as he brushed her hair aside, tilted his head slightly and pressed his lips against hers.
You've gotta kiss the girl
Oh, don't you wanna kiss
the girl
You've gotta kiss the girl
Go on and kiss the girl
Beth stiffened slightly from Sherlock's sudden move, but she began to relax and returned him her kiss. It was a perfect moment, as both detectives slipped deeply into their first true love's kiss, under the moonlight of a full moon, by the window of 221b Baker, on a Valentine's night. A silver pocket watch had slipped away from Lestrade's hand, landed with a soft thud on the carpet floor. It opened to show the engraving, "Sherlock Holmes" on the inside of the cover.
"Happy Valentine, Sherlock." She said when they had finally stopped.
"To you too, my dear Elizabeth." Holmes said as he untied the curtain strings before he stole another kiss.
Fate works in the wonders of time, love blossoms like the petals of a rose and miracles unveiled from the mystery beyond.
Mp: With this last sentence I shall which everyone Happy St. Valentine's Day… (gives a bow)
She gives Cupid a hi-five and says, "A job well done! At Last!" (Cupid smile, gives a small blush and disappear in a dust of gold.)
Mp: Usual rules apply… "Review", but don't blame me for the lousy language as there's no beta for this.
To end the show, Masked Phantom makes her leave with a swish of her cape and disappear in front of her audiences.
