Dancing Underneath The Skies of Lust *Private*

[Leafwing12]

He sighed. "We can bring you down for the surgery now. Do you two want a minute alone or should I take Mr. Holmes?" He asked. Sherlcok blinked, looking over sat John.

[dannychan]

he took a shaky breath. "its up t-to him.."

[Leafwing12]

Sherlcok sighed. "Let's just get it over with." He said. He watched John. He gently reached out an arm, resting it on his arm. "...I'll be back soon John." He whispered

[dannychan]

he nodded and leaned to kiss him gently. "ill be here when you get out. i love you." he mumbled.

[Leafwing12]

"I love you too John." He whispered. He kissed him softky for a few seconds before pulling alway. The doctor then moved in, wheeling away Sherlock.

[dannychan]

as soon as sherlock left, tears began to fell and he sat in one of the room chairs, curling up.

[Leafwing12]

After a few minutes passed, the door opened. Lestrade walked in, holding a bag. He frowned, setting it down on the counter. "John? What's wrong, where's Sherlock? Why are you crying?" He asked.

[dannychan]

he looked up and his eyes widened. "what the hell? you- the doctor just said you were-!"

[Leafwing12]

He frowned, watching him. "The doctor said what?" He asked.

[dannychan]

he trembled slightly. "that you were dead and that you were sherlock's donar!"