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"Let's go. Come on John." Sherlock huffed.
"Let's go. Come on John." Sherlock huffed.
John grinned widely and followed Sherlock out the flat.
Sherlock waved to a cab and a few minutes later they were at the scene. Lestrade wasn't there but Sergeant Donovan was.
“Ah, Donovan. How’s it going?”
Sherlock let a small groan escape his mouth. He was always in battle with Donovan, it was always so tiresome.
“Fine, thank-you Watson,” He glared at Sherlock, “Don’t suppose it was you that did it Sherlock? We never know what stunts you might pull.”
"Of course it wasn't me, I'm a high functioning sociopath. Not a killer."
(Hello?)
(Sorry, I’m gonna have to go now but I’ll try to get back on later)
“Whatever you say.” Donovan said
(Bye!)
(Are you online? I need my Jawn!!!!)
(Jawn is baaaack!)
(Sherlock: Jawn! Jawn! Luv me Jawn!)
(John: I’m here Sherlock! I’ma here)
"John, come on. Let's go see the body." He huffed.
Sherlock took John's hand and dragged him along.
John was a little suprised when Sherlock took his hand but still held on until Sherlock wanted to let go.
When they got to the body Sherlock was still holding John's hand. He bent down and accidentally tripped john.
(Let Sherlock romantically catch Jawn please!!!)
“Ah!” John cried as he fell.
Sherlock caught John, their faces less than an inch from each other. He blushed and said, "Sorry about that."
John smirked as Sherlock blushed, “It’s perfectly fine.” He said.
"Let's get back to the case." He said, his face getting redder by the second.
John stood up but before going to the body said in Sherlock’s ear, “For the record, I don’t mind you holding me.” He smirked again and walked off.
"So, he was drugged." Sherlock deduced, "He was planning on visiting his family and was ready to leave for the airport when he was drugged and murdered."
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