A sad Sherlock/John fic :(
"Please don't go," he whispered. "I-- I need you," A silent tear fell down his cheek. His bluey-grey eyes were glistening with tears.
"I'm sorry, but I can't take it anymore," the other man replied, his voice shaking. "you-- you treat me like shit. You don't tell me anything, you keep corpses in the fridge, you rarely pay the bills, you-- eugh, I've ( Read more... )
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