BBC Sherlock Imagines

Sherlock Imagine (Part 1)

A/n: Hey guys!! This is my first Sherlock imagine. I may or may not be good at them, but who cares, right?  

Love y'all bunches!!!

Peace out, awesome-sauce people!!!!

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Y/N's POV:

"(Y/n)! (Y/n)! Over here I think I found something! And you might like it!" Sherlock yelled.

You see, I've been working with him and John for the past year or so. God, it felt like and eternity working with those two blokes. But I've always had a soft spot for Sherlock. Mrs. Hudson, Mycroft, and John are the only ones that know that I like him, no wait, love him.

"Coming!" I said and ran over.

But something was up. Sherlock doesn't usually call me over or talk to me for a case. As I got closer I didn't hear John's voice.

"Well that's peculiar..." I thought.

"Sherlock? Are you okay?"

The day was ending and the moon started to come out as I was walking over to Sherlock.

"Yeah, yeah. I'm fine." He replied.

I walked into the alleyway that Sherlock was in and saw that the moonlight illuminated his features. His high cheek bones, his curly brown hair, and his soft pink lips.   

"You needed me?" I said shyly.

Sherlock looked up at me, his face turned from a very focused look to a look of awe.

Sherlock's POV:

What is this feeling? Why do I have these feelings? Why is she so, beautiful? I never thought that one individual could look so stunning.

"Beautiful..." I whispered.