January 15, 2014
Next to You—Jordan Sparks (3:19)
Sherlock
Sherlock and John
The sounds of London. So many. So intrusive. He loved and hated it. Loved the life of the city and hated the noise all at the same time. At the moment the hate was winning inside him.
Why did they have to make so much noise outside when all he wanted was to snuggle up next to Sherlock on the sofa and watch crap telly?
"John?" Sherlock murmured from the sofa. "Stop cursing everyone else and just watch the telly with me." His voice was still quiet but carried the unmistakable tone of an order.
John grinned. Bugger them then. Sherlock's shoulder and crap telly beckoned and later, well later was for later and always glorious.