【Detective Sherlock】Im Sherlock

John stood beside Sherlock. Sherlock looked down at him. He smiled and said, "Where's your mysterious bride?" Now that things have come to an end, since we have made up our minds, the future pain will not be necessary now of the commitment.

Sherlock blinked. They were leaning against the larch, not far from the church, out of the crowd.The robin flew by and landed lightly on the top of the tree.

"here."

"Ok?"

John looked around, but there was no one else except the people who entered the church one after another.

"where?"

"John," Sherlock sighed, "John."

"……Um?"

His heart skipped a beat, John faced Sherlock with a puzzled expression, he concealed the waves caused by Sherlock's voice.

FUCK!Sherlock, can you be any sexier?Believe it or not, I will kill you on the spot!

Sherlock: "Isee."

John was dumbfounded: "what?" He clenched his fists, uneasy and jumping for joy, while Sherlock waved the small book in his hand triumphantly, repeating: "Isee."

It was a small book with mixed gray, blue, and green skins. Sherlock's eyes that focused on him were blue, green, and gray under the light.John quickly touched his suit inner pocket, and a small box replaced the place where the notebook should have been.He restrained his breathing, and slowly took out the small box, made of water-blue flannel, with a ring inside.

The robin flew up, and the sound of flapping wings ended the silence under the larch.

Sherlock's familiar words sounded: "You are a doctor. To be precise, a military doctor."

Startled, John subconsciously replied, "Yes."

"Did you do well?"

"very good."

"Then you must have witnessed countless traumas...fatal wounds."

"Well, yes." John calmed down with excellent military mentality, he straightened his back and looked tense.

Sherlock put his hands on his back, and his voice was gentle and low: "It must be quite troubled, right?"

"Of course. Yes. I've seen enough in this life, too much."

"Want to see more?"

"Oh, God, yes."

Sherlock's eyes were burning, and John greeted him calmly.Sherlock smiled, John smiled back, and finally they both leaned against the larch and laughed loudly.

Sherlock announced breathlessly: "The gameison. John, you can't leave."

John replied, "Of course."

The church bell rang, and Sherlock took John's hand and strode towards the church. John frowned at this moment: "Sherlock, what about the bride?"

Sherlock stopped, carefully examined John's serious and worried expression, and jumped to hug his head: "John!"

"Ok?"

John looked confused, and Sherlock looked broken.

"Okay," Sherlock gave up, turning on deciphering mode, "that note. Good, at least your little brain can remember something, it says 'sherlockkissme' instead of the goddamn 'sherlockkickme'! Phone, Your phone disappeared for so long not lost but I hid it under the red book in the second drawer of the bedside table to your left. Yes, you are welcome, you don’t have to spend money to buy a new phone again. Don’t ask, I I didn’t finish. I know you want to ask me why I hid your mobile phone. My answer is because I announced on the live broadcast that day that we are about to get married. For our European trip to go smoothly, I chose the easiest way. Then, the bride , if you don't mind being called a bride, then the bride is you, if you do, then there was never a bride, understand? Oh, put away your surprise, it's so obvious, I love you, John."

John opened his mouth but failed to make a sound, Sherlock took his hand again and informed him: "Now, John, we are going in for the wedding."

The author has something to say: get married!marry!marry! (Applause~scattering flowers~??????)