A/N- Hi guys! Issues with keyboards, writing my other fanfic on here and general business has resulted in a late chapter. We have reached 1,387 views on this fic! Thank you doesn't even cover how grateful I am to you all so be sure to read the notes at the bottom for a special surprise.
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Chapter Six - Come home. (Johnlock)
Baker Street. Immediately. Something's wrong. –SH
Oh god! What's wrong? Don't worry I'll be there straightaway. –JW
Hurry. –SH
I'm getting in a taxi now. What's wrong? –JW
My stomach hurts. –SH
It feels like it's going to explode. –SH
Have you had your appendix out? –JW
No, I've been too busy with work. –SH
We're going to have to go to the hospital. Stay there. –JW
Where else am I meant to go? –SH
Point taken. Just lie down until I get there. –JW
I am. Please, John. It hurts. –SH
I know it does. I'm nearly there. –JW
[Delayed] Actually, John false alarm. I'm fine. -SH
What? How you can you be fine when just a couple of seconds ago you were in agony? –JW
As I said, false alarm. –SH
Sherlock. –JW
[Delayed] I may have been experiencing stomach cramps because I ate some brussel sprouts. –SH
You made me leave work because you were gassy? –JW
I may have had some gas, yes. –SH
You are unbelievable. I left work when I wasn't allowed; you frightened me half to death all because you had gas from your stupid sprouts! –JW
Half to death? Really John there's no need for you to be so dramatic. –SH
Me? Me being dramatic! Oh forget this I'm going back to work. –JW
You might as well come up and see me since your here. –SH
You're ridiculous. –JW
Is that a yes? –SH
[Delayed] Yes. –JW
I'm still incredibly mad at you though. –JW
Understood. –SH
-X-
John it is vital that you listen to this song as it explains my exact feelings for you. [Inserted link_001 open?] –SH
I'll listen to it when I'm on a break. –JW
No, you need to listen to it now. –SH
I'm with a patient right now. –JW
They can wait. –SH
No they can't. –JW
John please. –SH
OK, OK! I'll listen to it now. –JW
Thank you. –SH
[a few minutes later] Why did you have to make me teary eyed during work? –JW
It's the truth. –SH
You're never going to lose me, Sherlock. I love you please remember that. [Inserted link_002 open?] –JW
I'll love you more than a thousand years. –SH
Not possible.-JW
-X-
When you get home there's a surprise on the table for you. –SH
Is it you? ;) –JW
John don't be so crude. –SH
Right, sorry. What's the surprise? –JW
It's hardly going to be a surprise if I tell you. –SH
But I have another hour at work! I can't wait that long. –JW
Be patient. I have to go to the lab for a few hours so I won't be able to see you open it. Text me when you have. –SH
Fine. I'll see you when you get back. –JW
[An hour and 15 minutes later]
John it has been an hour, it takes you 10 minutes to get home, 5 minutes is enough time to text me to tell me you looked at my surprise. –SH
Underwear isn't a surprise Sherlock. –JW
Especially when it has 'Property of Sherlock Holmes' plastered on the back. –JW
Didn't you think it was nice? –SH
No! Nice is getting your boyfriend some chocolate or a cute little bear that's holding a heart saying 'I love you' not property underwear. –JW
I think if anyone were to see them, they would agree with me. –SH
Who is going to see my underwear?! Besides you of course. –JW
...-SH
Sherlock. –JW
What did you do?! –JW
...-SH
Hey John I love your new blog icon. LOL –Mike
What are you talking about? –JW
Check your blog mate. –Mike
[A few seconds later]
SHERLOCK YOU COMPLETE BERK! –JW
YOU CHANGED MY BLOG ICON TO A PICTURE OF A MAN'S NAKED ARSE WEARING THE UNDERWEAR YOU GAVE ME! –JW
AND YOU CHANGED THE PASSWORD! -JW
IS THAT SUPPOSED TO BE MY ARSE? –JW
It did require some photo shop work. –SH
You idiot! Everyone is going to see this, Lestrade, Mycroft, Molly... oh my god your parents. –JW
Is this just because that guy flirted with me at the crime scene the other day? –JW
He should have known that you are already in a relationship with someone. –SH
I wouldn't count on that relationship for long. –JW
What are you trying to say? -SH
I'm saying fix this or you're sleeping on the couch tonight. –JW
Don't try and threaten me John. You know who I am it doesn't work. –SH
Unless you want to be permanently sleeping on the couch I suggest you fix this. –JW
You can't just threaten me and expect me to do what you say. –SH
This time I can, because you have gone too far. You need to reign in your jealousy and grow up. –JW
I don't need to do anything. You can have the bed; I won't be coming home tonight. –SH
Fine. Whatever. Be childish and sulk. Stay out all night for all I care. –JW
-X-
[The following morning]
Mycroft any word? –JW
No, I have contacted many members of his homeless network but none seem to know his whereabouts. Gregory has assembled a search party but so far there has been nothing. –MH
Oh god what have I done? This is all my fault. –JW
Possibly but I know my brother, he is not the easiest man to get along with. –MH
He was only trying to show others that we're together. I overreacted. –JW
John, what my brother did was childish, you reacted how any normal human being would have. That said threatening him and telling him that you don't care was also childish. You both are adults and he cares very deeply for you and your words obviously hurt him. –MH
You're right. How do I solve this? How do I make him come back home? –JW
You can't. You have to wait for him to decide when he is ready to come back. –MH
-X-
[Hours later]
John, I'm sending a car to Baker Street for you. Are you decent? –MH
Yes. Mycroft what's wrong, why are you sending a car? –JW
We've found him. –MH
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Apologies to anyone else who I may have missed out!
This all means so much to me! I can't thank you all enough for supporting me and reading this fanfic. So to say thank you I am planning to write a couple little one shots in between each chapter using the plot of this fic. The first one shot will probably be about Sherlock and John's anniversary in Paris. I'm not sure when I will post it but I'll be sure to tell you all when I do.
The song Sherlock sent John was Like I'm Gonna Lose You by Meghan Trainor. I don't own her amazing song :3
The idea for the brussel sprouts was from The Big Bang Theory.
Anyway thank you for reading and I will see you next Thursday/ Friday.