| S h e r l o c k |
When he was quite stumped over a case. He hadn't slept in weeks and you had come over to see how he was doing. He was stuck in his mind palace, and you had gone over his board of evidence. When you had suddenly seen a connection, you asked if he had already factored it in. Suddenly he sat up and looked at the board.
"That's it!" He exclaimed. "Oh you beautiful genius!" He grabbed you by the shoulders, and kissed your forehead. "I love you!"| J o h n |
When it was your first time coming over to his house as a couple. You had planned a simple night, watch a movie, cuddle, and stay up late being silly. Every once in a while, you would catch him staring lovingly at you, instead of watching the movie. As you went on, after the laughter aftermath of a joke, he suddenly said,
"God, [Y/N], I love you."| M y c r o f t |
When you had experienced a rough day, and you were so exhausted. You had shut the door, immediately dropped your bags and sighed. You had sat next to Mycroft as he read, and laid your head on his shoulder. He turned carefully.
"I suppose it wasn't an enjoyable day for either of us then." He turned a page in his book. You took a deep breath in response. "It's alright, dear." He grabbed your hand. "It will be alright." He seemed to pause for a moment. "I," He paused once again. "Love you."| G r e g |
You had been waiting forever for Greg to come over. It got later and later, and you grew more tired and more tired. You waited for a reply on your phone. You were worried. Being the romantic he was, he would reply or at least tell you why he was last. You watched TV to pass time, and eat your portion of the food you had prepared to eat with him. And you fell asleep on the couch. Then you heard your door creak open. You moved frantically, afraid of who it might be. The figure suddenly came into focus, Greg raising his hand toward you.
"It's okay, flower, it's just me."
You groaned as your exhaustion and adrenline collided. He kissed you gently and explained. "I am sorry to come so late. There was this homicide and Sherlock insisted on me staying."
Your eyes already began to close again.
"There's food for you," you said groggy.
"Thank you, darling. Now go to sleep. I love you."| J i m |
Jim had brought you to a rooftop at night. You were scared to go, never being up so high. He promised you would be safe. He kept you close throughout the date you had up there. Though there weren't many stars, you had still laid down and looked at the dark sky. He had pulled you in, and whispered how beautiful of a star you were, or anything like that. You smiled at him and played along.
When you had a passionate kiss, he finally muttered the words.
"Love you, my little kitten."| M o l l y |
You both were quite shy of the phrase. You both knew that you did, and you felt as if you didn't need to say it for a long while. Then after a particularly romantic date at lovely diner and a lovely walk through the night as you went home, the air was quite romantic and passionate. After an outburst of affection and kisses, she whispers,
"I love you so much."

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Sherlock Imagines
Fanfiction《~ Imagines ~, ○ preferences ○, - drabbles -, >song fics< and {other writings}》 ~~Based on the BBC version of Sherlock~~ (DISCONTINUED. SERIOUSLY THIS SHIT IS OLD AND FROM MIDDLE SCHOOL)