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Delicate- a teen AU SHERLOCK BBCSherlock glanced over at John, blinking. John was sitting in Sherlock's room next to him, gazing at the telly on Sherlock's desk. Shrelock was suddenly mezmerized by the line of John's jaw, the way his eyes were half-open and he looked like he was in his own little world. John.
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Sherlock couldn't help but smile to himself, looking down at his hands. Feelings really weren't that bad, when they were mutual. Really, they weren't. They were nice. Sherlock had never trusted his heart, thought it more of a weapon to cause pain than something to bring such... happiness to the young sociopath.
The Holmes' family cat nosed at Sherlock's foot, meowing softly and hopping onto Sherlock's bed. Sherlock scratched the cat's chin, still staring in wonder at John Watson. John Watson, the ROTC squad leader, the blond, athletic senior that every girl adored and likely day dreamt about. He was popluar, patriotic to his country and a loyal friend.
Sherlock bit his lip, glancing down at the cat. He reached o