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71. \u201cWe shouldn\u2019t be doing this.\u201d Johnlock<\/i>
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\u201cWe shouldn\u2019t be doing this,\u201d panted John as Sherlock worked his pants open. <\/p>\n
\u201cSo?\u201d Asked Sherlock, dipping his hands into John\u2019s pants. <\/p>\n
John laughed against his lips. \u201cWe\u2019re in a cab, drunk, and I\u2019m getting married tomorrow.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCabbie doesn\u2019t care,\u201d said Sherlock, slipping his tongue into John\u2019s mouth. <\/p>\n
John groaned. <\/p>\n
The cab came to a stop. \u201cWe\u2019re here,\u201d she said. \u201cGents might want to get out.\u201d<\/p>\n
Sherlock tucked John away. \u201cCome on.\u201d<\/p>\n
John giggled again and followed him. As it turned out, they didn\u2019t make it up the stairs. <\/p>\n
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80. \u201cHow can you think I\u2019m anything but hopelessly in love with you?\u201d Destiel <\/i><\/p>\n
Cas and Dean fought for their lives, back to back, ground slick with blood. Dean grunted as someone got in a lucky hit. Cas was there in an instant, dispatching the last of their foes. He caught Dean as he sagged. <\/p>\n
\u201cDean,\u201d he said. <\/p>\n
The hunter smiled up at him, despite the pain. \u201cGlad you\u2019re here.\u201d<\/p>\n
Castiel touched the wound to heal it. \u201cOf course I\u2019m here.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d asked Dean as Cas brought his head low. <\/p>\n
\u201cWhy? How can you think I\u2019m anything but hopelessly in love with you?\u201d<\/p>\n
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88. \u201cDon\u2019t panic but I think we might have accidentally gotten married\u2026\u201d Jack\/Ten<\/i><\/p>\n
\u201cThere you are,\u201d said Jack as the Doctor came around slowly. <\/p>\n
He rubbed his head. \u201cWhat happened.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWell, don\u2019t panic, but I think we might have accidently got married\u2026\u201d said Jack.<\/p>\n
The Doctor sat up too fast, groaned and put his head between his knees. \u201cThat doesn\u2019t explain the headache.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThese people have a ceremony. There was a lot of liquor involved. Which is why I think we both agreed in the first place.\u201d<\/p>\n
The Doctor took a deep breath. \u201cDid you find the Tardis?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI think so, yeah. Didn\u2019t want to leave you while you were out.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cGood.\u201d The Doctor struggled to his feet. Jack put an arm around him. \u201cHaven\u2019t woke up with a headache this bad since I invented the banana daiquiri,\u201d muttered the Doctor.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou should try being married to me,\u201d grinned Jack.<\/p>\n
The Doctor rolled his eyes. \u201cI hope you don\u2019t consider it legally binding once we get off this planet.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSpoilsport. We could have a great honeymoon.\u201d<\/p>\n
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93. \u201cI tried, but I just can\u2019t stay away from you anymore.\u201d Johnlock<\/i><\/p>\n
Of course it was a perfectly sunny day when John stood on the doorstep on 221B. Rain would have been more appropriate, but he didn\u2019t control the weather. He opened the door and went in, climbing the stairs, \u00a0hearing violin, some tune he didn\u2019t know.<\/p>\n
The violin halted as he stood in the doorway, hand reflexively squeezing.<\/p>\n
\u201cI tried, but I just can\u2019t stay away from you anymore,\u201d said John, voice tight.<\/p>\n
\u201cBut we agreed\u2026.Mary\u2026\u201d said Sherlock frozen in place.<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t care.\u201d John crossed the room and yanked him into a rough kiss.<\/p>\n
Sherlock surrendered, setting the violin aside without breaking the kiss. The\u2019d work this out, somehow.<\/p>\n
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95. \u201cThere\u2019s no going back if we do this.\u201d Mystrade<\/i><\/p>\n
\u201cGregory, are you sure?\u201d Mycroft searched Greg\u2019s eyes. \u201cThere\u2019s no going back if we do this.\u201d<\/p>\n
Greg gave him a warm smile. \u201cYep. Don\u2019t worry, I\u2019ll be right here with you.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mycroft licked his lips and nodded.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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