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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-spacing: -1px; text-align: justify;]he smirked, the first time he had since john fell into a coma. yes.

    Greg smirked. "Well, we cant have that thought in your head. That would ruin my reputation." He said. He stood up, shifting Sherlock a bit and then lifting him up. "You're a fucking twig for being tall." He said.

    He watched him. "I can tell." He whispered. He blinked. "But you still feel at a healthy weight for someone of your height." He said. He then carried him to the bedroom.

    Greg kissed him back softly for a moment before laying him down on the bed. He brushed the hair away from his face before slowly getting on top of uim

    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-spacing: -1px; text-align: justify;]he smiled slight and pulled him closer.


    Fade and skip to morning?? If so I'll start~!!

    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-spacing: -1px; text-align: justify;]sherlock woke up a bit early, and found himself in gregs arms. It took him a while to get up, stealing a shirt that was gregs but definitely too big for the slightly older man. He got on his boxers and moved quietly in the kitchen, getting himself a glass of water and slowly moving back into the bedroom, sipping at the water. He blinked when he saw Greg had woken up. morning. he said against the cup, leaning on the door frame.

    Greg had woken up when Sherlock moved out of the bed. He looked around before glancing at Sherlock when he came back. He smiled." Morning. You're up early." He said

    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-spacing: -1px; text-align: justify;]he moved to the bed, setting the cup on the bedside table and crawled back onto the bed, smiling. i.. I hope you don't mind that I didn't leave.. I didn't know if that was a one night thing or..

    He glanced at him." No, I don't mind." He said. He glanced at Sherlock." Did you...Do you want this to be more then a one night thing?" He asked

    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-spacing: -1px; text-align: justify;]hw hesitated. i don't know.. if I'm being honest, I have always wanted to do that but.. I still love john.. but he'd want me to be happy, right..?

    Greg blinked."...Sherlock...Right now he's in a coma. But, if you talked about this before with him, he'd want you to do whatever would make you the happiest in life. This is your decision. He's a very understanding man. Especially when it comes to you and what makes you happy. He's always had that as his top proper." He said