I love you

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Sherlock's pov

'God I'm an idiot!' I thought as a walked around in the cold. John and I had gotten into a fight. About the groceries. The groceries! I believe the man I love is very-

I stopped walking.

'The man I love? No love is a side affect of caring.' I thought. I continued walking.

'But you do love him' my thoughts said.
I smiled.

''I do" I said aloud.

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John's pov

'God I'm an idiot' Sherlock and I got into a fight because I was busy and we needed milk and he wouldn't get any. I know it seems stupid but the argument was really about how he doesn't do anything around the house and it drives me mad.

I'm jerked out of my thought when I hear the front door open. Mary Anne is standing there all sweaty from dance class.

"How was dance?" I asked. She answered with a simple 'good' and then said she was exhausted so she was going to bed.

A little while later the door opens again only this time Sherlock stands there. He's holding.... milk. I smile. He walks over to me after putting the milk in the fridge and slams his lips on mine. I kiss him back as his hands go in my hair.

After about 5 minutes of kissing I pull back.

"I'm sorry!" We both say startling each other.

"It's alright my love." I say to him. He looks me in the eye and whispers in my ear.

"I love you."

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