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Please, John! -Johnlock fanfiction"Please, John," Sherlock pleads.
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"No, Sherlock. You're not taking any!" John looks up from his book to glance at the tall man, pacing through the living room of 221b Baker Street. "Where are you going to get it anyway? I threw it all away."
Sherlock stops and stares at John, who looks back at him with great suspicion in his eyes. "Okay, maybe I kept some," Sherlock says and starts pacing again.
"Sherlock!" John whines.
"Just one last shot, please?" Sherlock spins around and looks at John with pleading eyes.
"No! You took your last shot two weeks ago. I won't let you." John turns his gaze to the book again, even though reading is pretty difficult when Sherlock is practically going mad in front of him.
Sherlock had come back nearly five weeks ago, back from the dead that is. John hadn't even noticed that Sherlock had started using drugs again. Partially because he had been too shocked by the fact that he was back (that in it self was wierd enough), and partially because he hadn't known S