Sherlock (Clueless)

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He had stumbled across the street with you and John on his tail not to far behind. Your heels click along the cobble road with the blonde right beside you. "Sherlock!" He called out for the woolly haired man, trench flying around in the cold English air. "Jesus man, calm yourself down!" You call after him. Sherlock doesn't respond. "Does he always get this excited about a case??" John nods and continues chasing the man. He suddenly stops in front of 221 B Baker Street. "Are you serious?? We ran all the way back here?!" You place your hands on your thighs and huffed, John coming up behind you. "Really Sherlock?" He yells as the dark haired man trots inside the apartment complex. You both half shuffle, half walk up to his room.

      "Y/n go get my violin." You groan and trudge into the kitchen where he last left it. All of his sciencey trinkets and gadgets where thrown about. The lone violin case was on the island table and very un-cared for. "Y/n we haven't got all that much time!" You roll your eyes, grab the case and speed into the living room.

"Happy?" You ask. "Hardly." He replies coldly. He unpacks the small instrument and immediately begins to play. He wasn't that much of a bad player, it's just that he plays it all the damn time. Annoy's you once and a while you know.  You plop yourself next to John in his usual armchair typing away at something. "I got it!" Sherlock flails around for a minute, settles down then races to the door. "I guess that's our cue." You look over at John and push yourself up from your chair and chase the man once again. When does this man stop?? You shake any thoughts out of your head and follow him. "Where in the bloody hell are we going?!" John yells. He again does not respond. Sherlock makes a sharp turn to an alleyway where there was a trail of some sort of liquid leading us to the kill. Your eyes widen. "Sherlock...We found the clue." John eyes it in disbelief. "The police had been researching this case for months, how in th-" John shushes you. "Just go with it." You sigh and follow the trail. "Y/n don't." You turn to him. "Why not this is exactly what the murderer wanted right? He just wasn't expecting the great Sherlock to be with us." 

They look at each other then back to you. "I don't know about you but I'm not going." John breathes out. 

"I'll go." Sherlock steps forward and walks with you. "Okay John, the murderers waiting for you!" He yelps and runs to you both. The bloody trail went on for what seemed to be forever until it just stops. The three of you look at one another then Sherlock. "You both are idiots." He points at the ladder next to us where it continues. "Oh." You felt dumb. You all begin the trudge up the steep ladder. John was falling a bit behind but that didn't stop you from going up. You cough. "Sherlock your pants..." They had been slipping from his body and you could clearly see his burgundy underpants. He clears his throat, thrusts himself over to the building roof and pulls them up again.

"They lead over there..." He blushes as you walk to the puddle of blood gathered at the end of a air vent. You looked behind the vent and covered your mouth to stop yourself from gasping too loudly. "S-Sherlock..." He moves to you and looks at the sight barely even flinching. What was there was just to much. It was a man half naked, blood soaked his body, hardly wearing undergarments, biting into the victim eating the young girl leaving her lifeless. "John...grab the gun." He orders the other. "Here." He places the gun in his hand and he sneakily tip toes over to the man, pointing the rifle at his head. He turns around. His teeth were oddly sharp and yellow plus the blood he had drank from the girl. The man zipped past Sherlock and wound his arms together, behind his back. "No one moves!" You gasp. "Sherlock!" The guy grins creepily. "So this is the oh so famous Sherlock huh?" You gulp. "God dammnit." He squints. "Bingo." 

John starts to almost growl at the guy and bolt towards him, before he could get to him you push him back. You sternly look at him and he calms down. "Now we don't have to do this." You ease to him. "Oh, no I think we do, or should we do something else?" 

"What do you mean by that?" He smirks and starts to rip Sherlock's coat off of him. "W-what are you doing??" You question. "Just letting you look at your boyfriend one last time." You make a face. "He's not my boyfriend. I wish he was...." 

"What was what last part sweetie?"

"He's not my boyfriend!"

"Then this will be less painful for you." He says cheerfully.  You gulp as he starts to unbutton your crushes dress shirt as well as pulling down his pants just for fun. He didn't see what would happen next. Sherlock quickly ripped out of the mans grip and crashed his palm to his skull knocking him out. He huffs and grabs his shirt and coat as well as his pants. You spin around to face John red in the face and walk to the other side of the vent, which was quite large. 

   "Why did you walk away?" John asks. You shrug. "Privacy of a man." He squints at you. "Mmhm. Right. Red in the face and shaking that's of course for privacy." You playfully smack him on the arm. "S-Shut up." He chuckles. "So you like him I hear." 

"What? I have no idea what your talking about." You cross your arms and he lifts an eyebrow. "I heard that last part." Your eyes widen and you smack your palm against your forehead. "Please don't tell him." You face him. "Promise, but then again it can't really be kept secret." You make another face. "What do yo-" He steps aside to show a fully dressed Sherlock, slightly red. "You like me know do you?" Your face now put the color red to shame. Slowly, you nod while looking at the ground. He chuckles and moves in front of you. He places his hand, cupping you chin forcing you to look into his pale blue eyes. "I guess you would say I fancy you to." He swoops down to capture your lips, you eyes shoot open. You could feel him smirk against you and he pushes deeper as you shut your eyes. 

He slowly pulls away, a trail of saliva leaving your mouths. "You're so clueless."

YAYAYAYAYAYAYAY First one shot of the 'new book'! How'd you like it?? aggh this is so weird, but I like it, it's different. Anyways I will  put the next characters down below and also remember I do requests but those take me a while, like the super specific ones but I will do them! Anyways love chu!~❤

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