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Love Is a Chemical Defect *Private* - Leafwing12 - 10-25-2017

I don’t have friends. Those words stung. After all this time, Sherlock still didn’t think of John as a friend? John sighed, standing up and leaving the pub. He wasn’t going to stay here if that’s how Sherlock felt. Clearly he wasn’t needed here.

John had been away for about an hour or two. He soon returned to hotel, starting to pack up his things. Sherlock was smart. He didn’t need him tagging along. He frowned however, looking over when he heard something that sounded like whimpers. John frowned, concern in his eyes.

He moved into the bedroom, seeing Sherlock shifting. He frowned, moving over, sitting next to Sherlock. He hesiatted before setting a hand on his back. He noticed Sherlock’s cheeks were wet with tears. His heart broke at the sight. He then gently shook him.

“Sherlock?” He asked




Re: Love Is a Chemical Defect *Private* - dannychan - 10-25-2017

sherlock suddenly sat up, gasping and looking around a bit wildly. his head hurt way more than it should, like he had been breathing in gas for hours without break. he suddenly looked at john, eyes wide and chest heaving.


Re: Love Is a Chemical Defect *Private* - Leafwing12 - 10-25-2017

John frowned, looking him over. “...Sherlock?” He asked in confusion. He had no idea what was going on with him. Was this whole case really affecting him that much? He didn’t know what was setting him off. John hadn’t felt that anything was wrong with himslef. So to see Sherlock, the usual calm one so panicked, it was a bit unsettling.

He looked him over, frowning. “Sherlock...Talk to me. What’s wrong?” He asked.


Re: Love Is a Chemical Defect *Private* - dannychan - 10-25-2017

he grabbed at the others wrists, shaking horribly and whimpering. "please don't go.". he mumbled, disregarding the others question. "please- i can't.."


Re: Love Is a Chemical Defect *Private* - Leafwing12 - 10-25-2017

He blinked, watching him. “I...” He trailed off. He sighed, watching him. No, he couldn’t leav Sherlock. Despite what Sherlock thought, he was John’s friend. And he was t going to abandon him. He gave a small nod. “Alright...I’m not leaving Sherlock.” He nurmjred.


Re: Love Is a Chemical Defect *Private* - dannychan - 10-25-2017

he looked down before he began to sob, tears falling without his permission.


Re: Love Is a Chemical Defect *Private* - Leafwing12 - 10-25-2017

John froze at the sudden sobs. He had no idea what was setting Sherlock off so badly. Well...That can wait. Perhaps whatever is causing Sherlock to be this much of a mess will clear up in the morning. They can talk then. For now, he just let himself relax, scooting closer to Sherlock. He just needed to comfort him right now.

John’s let his arms wrap around Sherlock’s frame, pulling the male close to his chest. He raised a hand, setting it on the back of his head, gently tangling his fingers through Sherlock’s soft curls. He let his other hand rest between his shoulder blades, rubbing his thumb slwoly on Sherlock’s back.


Re: Love Is a Chemical Defect *Private* - dannychan - 10-25-2017

he leaned into him, sobbing into his shoulder.


Re: Love Is a Chemical Defect *Private* - Leafwing12 - 10-25-2017

John shsuhed him softly, starting to run his hand up and down Sherlock’s spine gently. He kept him close. “I’m here, Sherlock. It’s okay. I’m not going to leave you. And I’m not going to let anything harm you.” He whisoered soothingly.


Re: Love Is a Chemical Defect *Private* - dannychan - 10-25-2017

he took quite some time to actually calm, but when he did, he seemed completely exhausted. he made a soft noise, leaning into him heavily.