Chapter 8: Cuffs and Dreams
32 hours. 32 hours John has left Sherlock and I cuffed together. 32 hours Sherlock has been dragging me around, mostly because a case came up. No one from the Yard decided to help, and it was extremely awkward when one of us needed the toilet. I mean seriously, we had to be in the same room, we could hear each other go, that's something NO ONE wants to go through. 32 damn hours… Sherlock and I have gotten no sleep, mostly because Sherly won't let me sleep, and because of that I feel like I'm about to collapse and Sherlock is making me sit in the kitchen as he experiments, because he's moving his arm a lot, I decided to sit on the floor and allow him to pull my arm around. I slowly close my eyes and drift off to sleep.
I had no idea how much time passed when I finally awoke but I was in Sherlock's bedroom with him straddling me. We were no longer cuffed. 'When did he…?' He smirks and