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(A/N: A Sherlock/John oneshot in the spirit of Christmas and the movie, Love Actually –which is ironic because Martin Freeman was also in that. Anyway, please enjoy and review!)
John had been gone since yesterday. Sherlock had been bored since yesterday. Yesterday, they had finished a rather difficult case and had gone to celebrate with drinks. Sherlock ran these facts round and round his head as he wound his scarf around his neck and headed for the stairs with the intention of spending the night at Bart's.
He was halfway to the door when he remembered he had left his riding crop upstairs and was about to turn back wh
SH-The Ghost of Covent Garden4Ophelia tousled her still-damp hair as she sat outside her tutor's office at the university. She sighed glumly and tugged a lock of her hair forwards so she could double check the temporary black dye had not faded her previous purple colour too much.More Like This
"Ah, Ophelia. So sorry to keep you waiting." Her lecturer, a woman whose excessive thinness came from an inability to sit still rather than vanity, suddenly appeared carrying a stack of boxes.
"Let me." Ophelia grabbed the boxes so she could open her office door.
"Thanks, as I said, sorry to keep you." The woman said, apologetically.
"You wanted to see me about my assessment results." Ophelia
SH-The Ghost of Covent Garden3It was 3:00 am in 221B Baker Street and John Watson had long since succumbed to sleep as a result of his rude awakening at such an early hour of the morning. He lay curled in his armchair, his breath leaving him in small whispering bursts that were almost but not quite snores.More Like This
Sherlock Holmes was lying spread-eagled on the floor in front of their chairs, Dante the cat a heavy mass curled in a heap on his master's lean stomach and Gladstone sleeping contentedly in the warm nook between Sherlock's arm and chest.
Sherlock had retrieved the headphones from the skull on the wall and was listening to music, his eyes closed as his mind bounced smo
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