by John Watson MD Wed May 02, 2012 10:03 pm
"Mm, I finally discover the real reason behind your texts, interesting," he commented, slowly pulling away.
He looked at Sherlock for a long moment, before he gathered his keys and wallet and walked out with a soft see you later.
It was still difficult to think they would be together now, that he could think freely about all the things he wanted to do to him, or more simply, he could curl up against him at night if he wanted to... would Sherlock want that?
He sighed, deciding to put his thoughts away now, he needed to think about what to tell Mary.
It turned out it was harder than he thought. Mary didn't want to talk, or better she didn't want to listen, as soon as John came in looking grave, she had started rambling about wedding preparation and possible dates, how happy her parents were going to be, and John hardly got a word in.
Finally he snapped.
"Mary, no, it's off, we aren't getting married!" he exclaimed, his mouth closing right away after that, guilt pooling in his chest.
"What?"
"I can't marry you... and as a matter of fact-"
"No, John, we have talked this over and over, you agreed, you said it was fine! You are moving in with me next week!"
John shook his head, he didn't even remember agreeing to all that. "I am sorry Mary..."
"Are you serious? After all these years? You want to stall again? John, you need to grow up! You can't possibly stay a bachelor forever! I thought it was what you wanted!" She started, her eyes blazing with annoyance.
((Okay, I won't make it too long though ^^ ))