Sherlock/Reader fanfic Part Two You stare across the table at an empty chair. The chair your favorite person used to sit in. Suddenly, a man sits across from you. He takes off his hat. Sherlock! you scream. Shut up- I- I mean please dont yell my name. I dont want the world knowing. You smile briefly, but then you get angry. You told me anytime, Sherlock. And then, you- your voice cracks. You feel embarrassed, your emotions dont usually come out like this. Its okay, thats what I like about you. You are exceedingly brilliant, but your emotions are not gone. Its what I wish for myself. You let out a breath you didnt know you were holding in. Also, you were supposed to visit 221B. My landlady and my friend needed to be comforted, and I was hoping you would- nonetheless, you can still visit. Youre giddy with excitement. You spend many hours staring at each other, learning and bonding, only reaching down once in a while to take a sip of your beverage. ~Dementors Prom Date
Posted on: Tue, 22 Jul 2014 20:04:13 +0000
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