"Glad I can teach the great Sherlock Holmes something," she teases, her thumb running over his cheek before her face softens. "God, you're so bloody gorgeous."
His eyes are sparkling and brilliant in the midday light of her room, his hair a complete wreck, and the smile on his lips transforming his face into something younger, less troubled.
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Date: 2017-03-21 02:41 am (UTC)"Glad I can teach the great Sherlock Holmes something," she teases, her thumb running over his cheek before her face softens. "God, you're so bloody gorgeous."
His eyes are sparkling and brilliant in the midday light of her room, his hair a complete wreck, and the smile on his lips transforming his face into something younger, less troubled.