"Sherlock!"
"What? I mean it. I do. When I get my hands on him...”
"Come here." John scooted over in the narrow bed to allow room for Sherlock to lie next to him.
Sherlock seemed to debate the wisdom of it but eventually slid his shoes off and gingerly crawled up into the bed. He lay his head next to John's on the pillow and rested his
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Really, really well done - gorgeous stuff :D
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I loved this bit too; "but scooted closer anyway, trying to maneuver him further into the lee of his small body. The protectiveness of the movement made Sherlock's throat hurt..."
I love them both so muchhh.
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