Next chapter!
So Sherlock you get back from Paris, send your voice message system... thing, check your E-mails and Oh! There are E-mails from someone named John Watson, you are somewhat familiar with the name. Oh yes, isn't he the one you basically wrote into bed, and you very nearly had him, too. But reason got the better of him and decided not to show up. Many months go by and he and any fantasy are forgotten. Then out of the blue he gets a message and the best you can do is 'hope he's well'. I expected so much more from you, Sherlock. But don't let it bother you. I don't want to be a burden.
Yours John
PS. Please send me your voice message system, I think I prefer him.
I knew I shouldn't have written back, dear John. YOU. COULD. NEVER. BE. A. BURDEN. TO. ME. You are a part of me. I carry you around with me everywhere and always. Living in my mind palace as an illusion of perfection. Don't ask. That's how you existed for me in Paris and that's how I was able to bring you back with me. But, John, in the mean time my physical presence has moved on. I met someone in Paris. We've only been together for a week but we think it can turn into something more special. He's thinking about moving over, thinking about getting a job here as a DI. John, that one night many, many moths ago, when our first and last meeting failed, I broke away from internet love. It doesn't have a future, especially not now. Please let's just cherish what we had and not ruin it. Goodnight for me.
Sherlock
Subject: A fitting conclusion
Okay, I'll cherish what we had, my dear ex-internet lover Sherlock. The thing about... Damian, I just bet he's called Damian, is that you get the physical, a real person and not just a fantasy. Am I right? I'll stop E-mailing, I promise. But would you mind if your dream-boy gets one more wish? I want one hour, face-to-face with you. I need to see you at least once in my life. I agree that we have no future together but I do believe that we deserve a fitting conclusion. That's all I'm asking.
His name is not Damian, it's Gregory. I know it sounds pretty horrid but he doesn't at all look like a Gregory.
Oh Sherlock. I like you so much for that E-mail. Sorry for the harshness. I'm off to bed. Sleep well.
Yours John
Subject: All right then, let's meet
Yours Sherlock
It's short, but I think I'll be updating later, but I might not because I'm going to spend the day with my aunt for a post-birthday surprise. I hope you enjoyed it!