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“Well well.. Doctor.. Watson was it? I understand you’re looking for a lovely anniversary gift hm?”

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                                John | 15:03            4 pints isn’t all that much, in the scheme            of things. I could easily have lost far more                     blood than that, couldn’t I?                                    - SH.

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the boy and his monster

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Sherlock sits on the floor of the John’s bedroom, enjoying the moonlight filtering in through the window on his back, and he leans right forwards in his place upon the floor, face only a few inches from the John’s.

That’s what they call him, in this house - John. Sherlock isn’t sure what the title refers to, but he knows that this one seems far more interesting than the Harriet, and he’s much gladder to have this one than the other. 

WAKE UP, Sherlock thinks loudly, and watches the John as he continues to breathe evenly, eyes closed, asleep. He looks nice when he sleeps, Sherlock thinks - all of the humans do, but this one especially. Sherlock thinks it’s to do with his eyelids. 

He begins the laborious process of forcing his maw into a more humanish shape, trying to pull back some of the rows of his teeth and set them out of the way, and then he says, in fairly accurate English,

                                                 “WAKE UP.”

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Sherlock stumbles into Baker Street’s 221B just after seven in the morning, immediately stumbling over John’s chair and, solidly enough, catapulting himself into his own. He doesn’t drink often, and for the time being he’s actually  really QUITE drunk, which can be blamed on a skinny  form lacking in constitution, the fact that Sherlock Holmes doesn’t eat enough, and, most of all and most infamously, Irene Adler.

The latter can also be blamed for the smear of red lipstick on Sherlock’s jaw. 

                       “Hello, John.”

Sherlock sounds surprised to see the other man, his eyebrows raising. Alcohol dulls his senses quite considerably, and rather than analysing the other’s appearance he just blinks. 

                                          “Bit early to be awake, isn’t it?”

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