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Written in the Stars
Day One: Holding Hands
He was holding my hand. Sherlock Holmes was holding my hand because John thought handcuffing us together and then watching as we ran around the damn city trying to solve these puzzles he set up to get the key back would be amusing.
"Keep up, Hanna!" Sherlock shouted back at me as he yanked me around another corner. I was not amused. Besides, he held on only because I would slow him down otherwise. How did he expect me to keep up? I was a full foot shorter than him and most of his height was in his legs!
"Sherlock," I growled back, "if you pull my arm like that again, I'm going to bash your skull."
"The game is on!" he said as we continued running down the street. It was John's Christmas gift to Sherlock; a few dozen puzzle around the city for him to solve. It was a wonderful gift, I'll give John that, but why he decided to {literary} drag me in to it I'll never know. Nor will I forget.
"Keep up, Hanna!" Sherlock shouted back at me as he yanked me around another corner. I was not amused. Besides, he held on only because I would slow him down otherwise. How did he expect me to keep up? I was a full foot shorter than him and most of his height was in his legs!
"Sherlock," I growled back, "if you pull my arm like that again, I'm going to bash your skull."
"The game is on!" he said as we continued running down the street. It was John's Christmas gift to Sherlock; a few dozen puzzle around the city for him to solve. It was a wonderful gift, I'll give John that, but why he decided to {literary} drag me in to it I'll never know. Nor will I forget.
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Day one in my 30 day otp challenge. I ship Sherlock with my OC Hanna. This could be considered an AU to my Deducing Tragedy series or something. idk i thought it was funny.