Crossed (pt 1)quamquam20August 1 2010, 22:48:46 UTC
Sherlock is sitting by the cold fireplace, fingers steepled and lips resting against them. He hasn’t moved in four hours except to peel off his nicotine patch. John had offered him tea half an hour ago, but his flatmate hadn’t acknowledged him beyond slightly raising his eyebrow, which could mean anything, really
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Extra extra extra points for "Rubicon", unnnfffff.
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“Rubicon,” Sherlock whispers and John pretends he didn’t hear.
Ungh loved that.
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So very hot. I think I'd like to marry you, please.
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