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*Sherlock's POV*
When I first met you
I thought I knew it all
thought I had deduced
all there was about you.
When I met you again
that day you moved in
I realised that I was wrong
you were a deduction
but you were also so many more to come.
We went to have dinner
it may've been a date
if you hadn't been so shy
after all
we all knew it was
just a stakeout.
But the way you looked at me
as you spoke
as if my very presence
was captivating
The way you
tilted your head
like a curious puppy
and smiled
like you loved me
Was I so
intriguing
to you?
Were you
fascinated by me
or
afraid of me?
Did you know
when you tilted your head
and smiled
that I felt it too?
"He's not my date"
felt like a coverage
of what we really felt
those butterflies
Was I not paying attention to the cars outside
but to you?
And the candle on the table
to make it feel more romantic
but it wasn't a date
it was just a stakeout
we all knew
it was just a stakeout.
Right?
Or was it more?
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Johnlock Oneshots (fluff)
FanfictionJohnlock with a side of occasional Mystrade :) Please point out any mistakes, and I am very open to suggestions! Fluffy oneshots, no smut and maybe a bit of angust depending on whether I feel like making you cry or not :) This is a oneshot collectio...
