"Why would I tell him?"
One on one RP (Closed but you can stalk)
"Wh-Who-Why not?" John stammered. "He's your brother."
"Yes? And?"
"He's missed you and probably would feel very hurt if you kept this from him." John scolded
"I'll do it later."
"Pfft. Fine, just make sure you don't scare him like you did to me."
"Hmmm….. I guess…."
"But honestly, it's getting late. You can stay here and tomorrow you can move back in."
"Are you sure?" John looked out the window to see how dark it was. "Okay, I guess. We should probably have dinner." John mentioned, thinking about Chinese food.
"I'm not hungry but order anything you want."
"Of course you're not hungry, you never are. But at least eat something." John took out his phone to call the take-out place. "Humans need food to survive."
"Fine, I will. But only so you don't nag me endlessly."
"Where do you want to sleep?"
"I can take the couch, it's fine."
"Okay." Sherlock said. (Mwa ha ha now I can do the romantic moment I planned for ages. Aka Five minutes.)
"What are you going to order?"
(Hello? @santanna are you online?)
(sorry i was in the bathroom lol)
(sorry i was in the bathroom lol)
(Lol it's fine I was worried Moriarty had kidnapped you but you're alive!)
"Chinese." John smiled at the thought of dumplings. "Do you want to order anything?"
"No. Not really."
"Well, I'll order extra dumplings for you then," John said as he dialled the number.
(lmao whats the romantic scene?)
(lmao whats the romantic scene?)
(You shall see. Very soon.)
(okeyy)
"How have you been lately?"
John glanced up at Sherlock. "Um, besides the crippling depression and loneliness, fine." He joked. "But you're here now, so I'm okay."
"No, seriously, are you really okay?"
John smiled. "Yes, Sherlock. I'm okay."
"Good. If you weren't that would be unfortunate."