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dearjohnwatson .
R-18+ (sexytimes)
Continuation of
Sherlock gets drugged, goes through withdrawal and tries to make sense of things that are way beyond his depth (ie, emotion) Sherlock tilted his head in consideration when John spoke, thinking that it really had scrambled him up enough to suggest sleeping in John's bed and indeed, sleeping with him. He narrowed his eyes at him as he picked apart what John was saying, the heavy-handed deflection making it clear that he wasn't alright.
"You don't sound fine." he stated, staring rather intently at him before sighing in defeat. He had tried ignoring it, so maybe if it was out in the open it would be better. "It wasn't a serious suggestion, you know. I just thought it might be convenient for you and an interesting experiment for me. I wasn't...confessing anything, so you don't have to worry about further advances if that's what's making you uneasy." he said coolly, feeling marginally better after attaching logic to the issue rather than obtuse feelings that he wasn't absolutely sure were even there.
Part III