Fic: 221B - Tell me true (5/?)
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Title: Tell me true (5/?)
Words: a 221B has 221 words and ends with a b-word
Rating: Pg-13
Pairings : Sherlock/John
Warnings: none
Disclaimer: Not mine.
Summary: ‘365 days of 221Bs’ challenge: a prompt a day, given by
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Previous 221b: A magic touch
Today's prompt:
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Tell me true (5/?)
“Tell me about your first love.”
“Why?”
“I told you about mine.”
Sherlock looked thoughtful for a few minutes before he started speaking.
“She… I fell in love at first sight. She was wonderful. Everything I had missed.”
If John was taken aback by the fact that Sherlock was talking about a woman, he didn’t show it.
“My parents didn’t approve, of course. She was too ordinary, too dirty, too loud. Not French enough probably.”
“What was her name?”
“London.”
John didn’t laugh, didn’t scoff. He nodded and that was what made him perfect. He understood.
“What about a human one?” he asked gently, like he feared there might never have been one.
“He… I fell in love at first sight, although I didn’t know it then. He was wonderful. Everything I had missed my entire life.”
Sherlock leaned over to press a soft kiss on John’s lips.
John leaned back and grinned at him, “Would your parents approve? I’m probably too ordinary and not French enough either.”
“You excel at French kissing though.”
John laughed out loud and leaned back in to prove his worth. With his tongue. And then his hands.
30 minutes later, after Sherlock had stopped panting, he smugly finished the conversation with “For that I gladly live with the fact that you are not very bourgeois.”
Next 221b: In the wee hours
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AN:
The prompt was 'London'.
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Date: 2013-06-23 05:02 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2013-06-23 05:19 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2013-06-23 07:27 pm (UTC)Besides, I love London and the boys. And in both cases it was love at first sight.
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Date: 2013-06-23 07:46 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2013-06-24 03:01 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2013-06-24 10:38 am (UTC)Aww. Did I ever tell you I adore your John?
“What about a human one?” he asked gently, like he feared there might never have been one.
What do you mean, feared? *clings to her head-canon*
“He… I fell in love at first sight, although I didn’t know it then. He was wonderful. Everything I had missed my entire life.”
Sherlock leaned over to press a soft kiss on John’s lips.
*sighs happily* Did I ever tell you I adore your fluff?
I love this one. I love the fact that John is Sherlock's first love, the way Sherlock talks about London, the atmosphere of intimacy and tenderness, and honestly it's hard not to love a fic whose tags are "fluff", "kissing", "love" and "sex". :D
Nevertheless, I'm sorry but I think Sherlock's parents were right. I think he should look for someone a bit more French. *tries to look innocent *
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Date: 2013-06-27 03:59 pm (UTC)I just OD'd on gloriously gooey lusciousness.