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Johns POV
Sherlock and I were sitting at the table. I was admiring him while he was looking over case files. He raised his head to look at me. "What's the word for the thing?" he asked. He cocked his head when he said this. It made his hair fall over his face. God, he was cute.
"What word?" I asked reaching up to brush the curls out of his face.
"The spritz spritz thing with the nozzle that looks like a drink but usually contains poison. I can think of the word in every language I know but English." He said,
He looked confused. He hated not knowing things. I got out of my chair and walked over to him. I kissed him reassuringly. "Sherl I have no idea, but it'll come to you eventually.
Five hours later I lay in bed with him. I was close to falling asleep when he bolted upright. "SPRAY BOTTLE." He screamed.
"What the?" I said groggily.
I sighed and sat up. I glared at him then roughly kissed him. "I swear to god go to sleep," I growled.
He flushed red and lay down. I giggled and curled up with him.
God, I loved this annoying man.
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