This is how we all wanted this to go.
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Sherlocks POV
"Oh. Oh, right. Do you have a boyfriend?"
I looked at him weirdly. "Which is fine, by the way."
"I know it's fine."
"So you got a boyfriend then?"
"No."
"Right. Okay. Unattached. Like me. Fine, good."
I raised an eyebrow. "Are you offering?"
John blushed and gulped. "Maybe I am."
I must have turned bright red. I hadn't expected someone to reply like that. "I uh."
John smiled. I looked out the window, desperate to look at something else. I mean he was a hot army doctor flirting with me. I cant deal with that. I saw a cab. Is that our guy? I think so if not its a great excuse to get out of here. "I uh. T-that's our guy!" I said and ran out of the restaurant.
John smiled again to himself and put some money on the table. He definitely liked this flustered detective.