I felt so bad but his attempt was so hilarious.

I mean, come on. For a man who is practically perfect at everything, besides human nature, seeing him fail one basic thing is just...so funny.

Yet, to me it was also...

So adorable.

"You little--!" He said, before attempting to playfully strangle me.

If that action was actually possible to be done playfully.

"No! I'm sorry!" I said, still laughing and running away as he chased me around his flat.

After a while, he managed to catch me and pin me to the floor.

"What are you going to do to me?" I asked, smirking.

"I'm going to kiss you." He said, smirking back.

Before I could reply he kissed me, rough and passionately.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him in, as I did so, I remembered that I was going to be late for work.

"Sherlock I really have to go now." I giggled as he kissed my neck.

"Fiiiinnnne." He groaned, getting of me.

I prepped myself one last time and was out the door in less than a minute.

I took a cab to Bart's hospital and when I arrived I saw Molly chatting with some guy.

He looked sort of familiar.

Tom Hiddleston.

Everytime I saw him I was sort of nervous,

But you can't blame me.

He's a celebrity.

"Y/N!" He called out, walking over to me with Molly.

"Hi Tom." I said with a smile.

"Tom was just asking about you." Molly said with a smile.

"Really?" I asked, glancing at him.

"Really." He said smiling down at me.

"Is there anything I can help you with?" I asked.

"Not really...I just wanted to see you." He said.

Molly left us, giggling her way out of the room.

"Y-You wanted to...see me?" I asked, stuttering.

"Yea." He said, quietly.

"Wow...I mean thank you. It really means a lot...considering you're a celebrity." I said with a smile.

"Please, think of me no more than just a normal guy." He said.

"I'll try, Tom." I said, taking out some of my papers and placing them on the desk with a smile.

As I was doing so, I heard the door bust open and Sherlock walked inside with John by his side.

"Y/N I'm going to need to borrow some scalpels and I'm going to need to borrow you." He said quickly, walking over to me and Tom.

"Hello there." Tom said with a smile.

John's eyes lit up when he saw Tom.

"Oh my god...are you Tom Hiddleston?" John asked with a surprised facial expression.

Surprised hedgehog...

Okay I need to stop.

"Yes I am." Tom replied.

"Wow. I didn't know you and Y/N were...friends." John said, smiling.

"I feel that we are very close even though we just met yesterday." He said.

"Yesterday..." Sherlock mumbled.

"Excuse me?" Tom asked.

"Nothing. My name is Sherlock Holmes." He said, extending his hand out for Tom to shake.

"Yes, I know, I've heard of you." Tom said with a smile as he shook his hand.

I handed Sherlock some scalpels and he smiled at me.

"Thank you, my dear." He said, placing a kiss on my cheek.

"Anything else?" I asked.

"Yes...actually I'm going to need the both of you." Sherlock said.

"Both of us?" Tom asked.

"Yes. And John will be coming along as well." Sherlock replied.

"For what?" I asked.

"There's a murderer on the road." Sherlock said.

"And we're gonna trace the exact same roads he used, ask some questions to the people who own pubs there about him, to maybe be able to find his hideout." John said.

"Why do you need me to go too?" I asked.

"It a a long trip...I'm gonna miss you..." Sherlock said with puppy dog eyes.

"Sherlock, that's sweet, but tell me the real reason." I said, giggling.

"He leaves a trace of dead bodies, so I'm going to need an examiner, help us determine what kind of weapons he used to kill others." Sherlock said.

"There are plenty of other examiners." I said.

"I need an expert." He said, smirking.

"Fine." I said, flipping my hair dramatically.

"And...why do you need me?" Tom asked.

"With you, we can probably get more answers out of people. You can charm them with you're...Loki-looks." Sherlock said.

"Loki-looks..." Tom said with a chuckle.

"So is it like a road trip?" I asked excitedly.

"It's somewhat similar, if you exclude the fact that we are chasing a serial killer." Sherlock said with a smile.

"Works for me. I can take the week off." I said.

"Good, and you?" Sherlock asked Tom.

"I should be able to cancel further appointments for the week." He said.

"Excellent. Go home and pack. We leave tomorrow when the sun rises." Sherlock said.

"Tomorrow?!" I asked.

"Yes of course. The sooner the better. Problem?" He asked.

"Um...not at all." I smiled.

A road trip with Sherlock, Tom Hiddleston, and a hedgehog--I mean John Watson...what have I gotten myself into?!

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