washingup: (up; this is my sofa get ur own)
ᴊᴏʜɴ ᴍɪᴛᴄʜᴇʟʟ ([personal profile] washingup) wrote in [community profile] bakerstreet 2015-04-29 02:30 am (UTC)

[He catches her hand as she strokes it over his chest, curling his fingers around hers and leaning into her, letting out a shaky sigh as he forces himself to listen to the words she's saying and not brush them aside to focus instead on his failures.

If Annie believes in him, maybe he's worth believing in.]


God, I love you. [He returns her kiss gratefully, squeezing her hand a little as he pulls away, nodding already. It's not that he wants to send her away, far from it, but he needs a little time to compose himself, and at the very least, to get dressed.] Yeah, if you wouldn't mind. I'll be down in a minute.

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