Jim What-

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Heyyy! So in this story Jim and Sherlock are friends. It's not really Johnlock but I'll try incorporate something into it xD.

"Is it still murder if I give them a heads up?" Jim asked, sitting next to Sherlock on the rooftop.

"That's called a threat" Sherlock replied, his gun still pointing towards Moriarty

"......"

"......"

"Damn." Moriarty said rolling his eyes.

"But what if I-"

"No" Sherlock cut him off.

"Does it count if-"

"Yes. It does count" Sherlock said again.

"But-" Jim began again.

"Jim. Change the subject." The taller man said facing Moriarty.

"Ok....."

There was an awkward silence.

"LOVE" Jim yelled after a few moments.

It made Sherlock jump so high he almost fell off the roof (yes I did just say that)

"What?" Sherlock spoke.

"I said love! Like how I love pizza, you love crime, I love ice cream, you love John, John loves you-"

Sherlock cut him off once again "Jim what?! I don't love John!" He said standing up.

"Oh come onnnnnn Sherlock. It's soooooo obvious. I mean, anyone who looks at you two thinks you're together." Jim teased, following Sherlock round the roof.

"I-...ok maybe I do." The curly haired man admitted.

"AHA! I KNEW IT! JOHN YOU CAN COME OUT NOW!" Jim shouted.

"Jim what-" Sherlock panicked, scanning the rooftop.

"Sherlock?" Jim asked. He didn't answer so Jim yelled "SHERLOCK!"

Sherlock spun around.

"I was kidding" he laughed to himself, "he's not actually up here."

They both went to sit back down again. "You should confess to him you know?"

"You're an idiot."

They both laughed as the sun went down.

"You're right. I will, eventually..."

So this was short but meh xD

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