Feb 15, 2018
femlock office au
“John,” Sherlock called in a stage whisper.
I looked around and touched a finger to my chest, “Me?”
She rolled her eyes and nodded, then beckoned to me.
I approached the reception desk and leaned against it on my elbows, “Yes?”
Sherlock stood up, “Your tie’s crooked. Shall I fix it for you?”
I leaned in a bit more and raised my chin for access, “Did you call me over here for that?”
Sherlock adjusted my tie and smoothed my shirt on my shoulders, “And I wanted you to bring me a stick of gum, but I didn’t want to get up for it.”
I grinned and dug in my jacket pocket to find a stick of gum for Sherlock, “You’re so obsessed with me.”
Sherlock bounced the gum wrapper off my nose, “Okay weirdo.”
