Observers- BBC Sherlock x Reader Chpt. 36 by TheBeethatHums, literature
Literature
Observers- BBC Sherlock x Reader Chpt. 36
John literally jumped out of his chair when he heard you open the door downstairs, meeting you halfway on the stairs as he struggled to yank his jacket on, “Thank god you’re home. Why didn’t you answer your phone?”
“I was busy. I turned it off after the fifth text,” you replied, stopping your ascent of the stairs to talk to him.
He let out an exasperated noise, “I need to go… somewhere that’s not here. Anywhere. I’ll be back later.”
You just waved a hand and continued up the stairs, “Go. I’ve got it.”
“Thanks, Squeak.” He called up the stairs a
Observers- BBC Sherlock x Reader Chpt. 13 by TheBeethatHums, literature
Literature
Observers- BBC Sherlock x Reader Chpt. 13
You stood in the kitchen of your flat, staring at the mug again. With some difficulty, you had convinced John to let you go so you could change out of your party outfit and now you were trying to decide if you felt well enough to eat something.
Or you had been until you saw the mug on the counter where you’d left it.
You had on a comfortable pair of jeans and one of John’s hand-me-down jumpers from a while back, leaning against the wall opposite the counter as you tried to think for a minute. A weight had been lifted off your shoulders when you’d finally told John but it had dredged up old memories, not to mention you were