“I love you.”
“What?”
“I know, crime scene, bit not good, but it couldn’t wait, John. I love you.”
“Sherlock I… “
“I know I know, you’re not gay. I’m not an idiot, John. I’ve heard you say it enough. So our murderer didn’t come in through the window obvious enough by-“
“You’re an idiot.”
“There’s evidence, John, look at it-“
John grabbed Sherlock’s head firmly on either side, forcing him to meet his eyes before pulling him into a passionate kiss.
“Oh.”
“See, idiot.”
“Yes…”
“I love you too.”