sugarnutbenny:purpleandorangesheep:“John, would you like to grab lunch?”“No, thank you, Sarah. I’ve
sugarnutbenny:purpleandorangesheep:“John, would you like to grab lunch?”“No, thank you, Sarah. I’ve got a date.”Every week Sarah asks John for lunch, every week he turns her down.“When are we going to get to meet your mysterious date, John? It’s been a year.”John smiles. He never answers.As is his weekly routine, he buys himself a sandwich from a nearby café, and stops to pick up a bouquet of roses as well. Sometimes he doesn’t buy the sandwich, but he never fails to bring the flowers. As usual, he settles himself next to the headstone and pulls out his sandwich to eat. He talks, speaking of his day and of his troubles, pretending like Sherlock was still there. Pretending that it was just the two of them having lunch together. Pretending like nothing had changed. Pretending like he had gotten the courage to ask his best friend out while he still had the chance.But it was too late then, wasn’t it? All he can do is pretend. So he does, and he talks. Sometimes he likes to imagine that Sherlock can hear him.Then one day, Sherlock does. The next installment of the 30 Day OTP Challenge. Full view for better quality. It’s a relatively large file. Day 4: On a Date. Day 3 | Day 4 | Day 5@matchingbulletwounds -- source link
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