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John is glad that the first time he sees Sherlock eat a peach is the summer after they finally stop dancing around each other. Or maybe ‘glad’ isn’t the word. More like…relieved.
Posted this one on my tumblr a while ago...because I woke from johnlock-y dreams and had a peach for breakfast.
It was a messy affair.
*waggles eyebrows*Not beta-d or brit-picked, because quick drabbles on tumblr hardly merit that. Still - if you spot something horribly wrong, do let me know <3
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