You're asexual. I get it.
But we've established something i'm fond of. We never initiate wierd, sexual and/or physical touch. Never have we tainted each other's mouth's with shared saliva. Yet we can hold each other.
Now that she's gone and you're back... It's better. Holding hands is always there, hugging is always acceptable, and it feels natural to run my hands through your hair. I think it's a coupled feeling of security when one of us sneaks in behind the other while they sleep, wrapping an arm and leg about their torso and knees.
I can only smile in hope when I see your face when we're like this. I believe you may be fond of it too. Do you like the holding? The being there for one another? Do you ever feel obliged to make up for the lack of contact? I hope you know I expect nothing in return. Just your sure hands in mine.
Mycroft sends sarcastic texts. Molly cried once. Hudson assumes we're together. Greg asked to see the ring. Anderson cornered you and said some 'things'. Greg also fired Anderson. But it's all fine now, none of the horrible good or bad matters...
Now that she's gone and you're back.