I’m Only Human // Private

[dannychan]

sherlock, each morning would struggle with his contact lenses, despite using them since he was a teenager. he had this irrational fear that he’d fuck up and hurt his eye, or someone might have switched his contact solution with something horrible that could blind him. so it was took him nearly two hours to get them in. he kept dropping them, then having to wash them off, then his hands would shake too much and he’d blink if his finger got close to his eyeball. it was i early a struggle. this time he had dropped a contact kensie and he couldn’t find it. he didn’t have a replacement either. “god damn it..” he mumbled, one side of his vision blurry since the other was already in. he didn’t have much of a problem getting them out, so he just slid the one that was already in out of his eye and put it in solution and gave up, moving from the bathroom and sighing. “morning.”