Chapter 12~ Sing


TYPE: FLUFF

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SHERLOCKS POV

'Bang'! "Booorrrreeeeddd"! I flipped backwards, shooting the smiley face on the wall. "BORED"! I switched hands and aimed again, shooting 'smiley' dead in the eye. I fired aimlessly "Bor-" "Sherlock"! Mrs. Hudson and John rushed into the room. John glaring and Mrs. Hudson sighing at the wall. John walked up and snatched the gun, clearly upset. "Sherlock you can't just shoot the bloody wall just because your-" "BOORED"! I screamed, turning and walking into the kitchen. John followed me, growling angrily. "Shut up you twat"! I glared at him and opened the fridge. "John you need to buy more milk". I heard his angry sigh. "Why don't you go get the milk for once? Eh Sherlock"? I rolled my eyes and shut the fridge. "John I-". "DAMN IT SHERLOCK YOUR GOING TO GET THE FUCKING MILK"! John screamed, face a horrid shade of red. I blinked as he threw the cash on the counter, then plopping in his chair. "Oh my. John, please do watch your language". Mrs. Hudson picked up her left over tea cups and what not, then descending down the stairs. I grabbed the money and shoved it in my pocket, putting on my coat and scarf. "I'll be back in a few minutes John". I got a grumble in response, then set out to the store.

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"I do not want to take a picture with you. I have some buissness to attend to". I gave the girl a disdained look for the upteenth time. She, and her possy of idiots, were clutching their phones in hopes of a picture. "Oh please! Just one-". "Listen you idiotic, adolescent child. I do not want a picture with you or anyone else. Now stop annoying me and go away". I rolled my eyes as they gave me snobbish looks of hate and disspearsed. I finally grabbed the milk and briskly went to the self check out isle. After scanning and paying I took up the bag and exited the store.

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I unlocked our flat door and closed it back with a thud. I sighed and ascended the stair to my flat, still bored. I slowed at the top when I saw the door ajar, and muffled noise coming out of it. I slowly peeked my head inside, preparing for an attack. What greeted me made me smile and shoot my eyebrows up in suprise. John sat in his chair, singing to some random tune on the radio. I watched as he stood, walking over and picked up my violin. My heart fluttered as he gazed at it fondly, the lyrics flowing out of his mouth.

When your legs don't work like they used to before.
And I can't sweep you off of your feet.
Will your mouth still remember the taste of my love.
Will your eyes still smile from your cheeks,
And darling I will be loving you 'til we're 70.
And baby my heart could still fall as hard at 23.

Suddenly I wasn't bored. I was drawn into John's voice, filling me up and overflowing me with nostalgia and rushes of....of.....

And I'm thinking 'bout how people fall in love in mysterious ways.
Maybe just the touch of a hand.
Oh me I fall in love with you every single day,
And I just wanna tell you I am.

'Dear god what is this'? I questioned in my mind, my heart expanding. John swayed to the music, his angelic voice never missing a beat. Suddenly, it felt like a click had tooken place. A puzzle piece finally fitting into where it belonged. I felt something for John. Something strong, unwavering. Something of....of....

So honey now
Take me into your loving arms
Kiss me under the light of a thousand stars
Place your head on my beating heart
I'm thinking out loud
Maybe we found love right where we are
When my hair's all but gone and my memory fades-

Love. It was love. John turned then, locking eyes with me. My breathe suddenly became shallow. I hadn't even noticed I had moved from my hiding place and towards John. But there I stood, gaping helplessy into his eyes. Before I could speak, his arms tentivally wrapped around my neck. I slowly followed, placing my hands on his waist. He leaned onto me, continuing his mesmerising song softly in my ear.

And the crowds don't remember my name.
When my hands don't play the strings the same way, mm.
I know you will still love me the same.

'Cause honey your soul can never grow old, it's evergreen.
Baby your smile's forever in my mind and memory.

I'm thinking 'bout how people fall in love in mysterious ways.
Maybe it's all part of a plan.
I'll just keep on making the same mistakes.
Hoping that you'll understand.

But baby now.
Take me into your loving arms.
Kiss me under the light of a thousand stars.
Place your head on my beating heart.
I'm thinking out loud.
That maybe we found love right where we are-

I lifted his head. How could I put this information into words? This evidence was so new and suprising, what can I say? What can I do? I took a slow breathe. "John, I..... John I need to tell you-". "I love you too". I didnt expect myself to smile, but I did. I was smiling, and pulling John closer. "Thank you". John moved his hands to the back of my head, tilting his own slightly. I closed my eyes and slowly closed the gap nervously. It felt like and explosion. It felt like a wave. It felt like a warm glow. It felt like home. I slowly pulled back, keeping our lips in contact as long as possible. Now, I felt the words were easier to say. They rolled off my tounge effortlessly. "I love you John Watson.....And I got the milk".

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