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71. “We shouldn’t be doing this.” Johnlock
“We shouldn’t be doing this,” panted John as Sherlock worked his pants open.
“So?” Asked Sherlock, dipping his hands into John’s pants.
John laughed against his lips. “We’re in a cab, drunk, and I’m getting married tomorrow.”
“Cabbie doesn’t care,” said Sherlock, slipping his tongue into John’s mouth.
John groaned.
The cab came to a stop. “We’re here,” she said. “Gents might want to get out.”
Sherlock tucked John away. “Come on.”
John giggled again and followed him. As it turned out, they didn’t make it up the stairs.
80. “How can you think I’m anything but hopelessly in love with you?” Destiel
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.
“Dean,” he said.
The hunter smiled up at him, despite the pain. “Glad you’re here.”
Castiel touched the wound to heal it. “Of course I’m here.”
“Why?” asked Dean as Cas brought his head low.
“Why? How can you think I’m anything but hopelessly in love with you?”
88. “Don’t panic but I think we might have accidentally gotten married…” Jack/Ten
“There you are,” said Jack as the Doctor came around slowly.
He rubbed his head. “What happened.”
“Well, don’t panic, but I think we might have accidently got married…” said Jack.
The Doctor sat up too fast, groaned and put his head between his knees. “That doesn’t explain the headache.”
“These people have a ceremony. There was a lot of liquor involved. Which is why I think we both agreed in the first place.”
The Doctor took a deep breath. “Did you find the Tardis?”
“I think so, yeah. Didn’t want to leave you while you were out.”
“Good.” The Doctor struggled to his feet. Jack put an arm around him. “Haven’t woke up with a headache this bad since I invented the banana daiquiri,” muttered the Doctor.
“You should try being married to me,” grinned Jack.
The Doctor rolled his eyes. “I hope you don’t consider it legally binding once we get off this planet.”
“Spoilsport. We could have a great honeymoon.”
93. “I tried, but I just can’t stay away from you anymore.” Johnlock
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’t control the weather. He opened the door and went in, climbing the stairs, hearing violin, some tune he didn’t know.
The violin halted as he stood in the doorway, hand reflexively squeezing.
“I tried, but I just can’t stay away from you anymore,” said John, voice tight.
“But we agreed….Mary…” said Sherlock frozen in place.
“I don’t care.” John crossed the room and yanked him into a rough kiss.
Sherlock surrendered, setting the violin aside without breaking the kiss. The’d work this out, somehow.
95. “There’s no going back if we do this.” Mystrade
“Gregory, are you sure?” Mycroft searched Greg’s eyes. “There’s no going back if we do this.”
Greg gave him a warm smile. “Yep. Don’t worry, I’ll be right here with you.”
Mycroft licked his lips and nodded.
