Sherlock's phone /dinged/ in his pocket, and he tore his rapt attention away from the Daleks to read the text.
Oh, just tell him already. -MH
Sherlock scoffed and hastily typed a reply.
What are you on about, Mycroft? I'm busy watching a show with John. -SH
Yes, yes, you're watching Doctor Who with John. You know exactly what I mean, dear brother. Tell John you're absolutely disgustingly infatuated with him -MH
I'm /NOT/ infatuated with him. -SH
You're right. -MH
It's something much more than that, isn't it? -MH
Mycroft, I swear... -SH
Just tell him. -MH
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A/N: Hiya, guys! Thought I'd put the Author's Note here because I wanted to put the texts into a chapter by itself.
So, um. I forgot what I was going to say.
Damn it.
Oh yeah. Did you like this chapter/s? If so, why not vote and comment and even recommend; it helps me out a LOT.
Oh, also, one more thing. Hi, Dad. If you're reading this then you've gone against my wishes and read my story, which is fine, but don't get mad at me when it gets awkward, and don't tell mum, because, like I said, she already thinks I'm weird and might ban things so just don't tell her. It just makes me have to answer more questions and yeah.
Okay, guys, see ya!
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A Study in Boredom: A Johnlock Fanfiction
FanfictionSherlock is bored as usual. He needs JAWN ACTION for...erm...SCIENCE! Yes. Anyway, I suck at descriptions so just read. Contains Johnlock and rated I don't know because I'm making it up as I go along. Maybe it will get porny ;)
