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Sherlock swore he wouldn't go back. He swore it time and time again but still, every week, he'd return to that bar to see the one person he shouldn't want to see. Jim Moriarty, enemy and lover. Well, 'lover' is pushing it. Lovers don't scream at one another the next morning and blame the alcohol that wasn't drunk as Sherlock and Jim do. The night when Sherlock swears he won't go back and he means it isn't a special night at all. There wasn't anything meaningful that made him suddenly mean the words he'd shouted a hundred times before. He just stopped going and that was the end of it. Or, rather, he thought that was the end of it.
Alone [Sheriarty] [Mpreg/Parentlock]
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