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Here’s a little Johnlock blurb I wrote!

John opens the door to the bathroom. There stands Sherlock, staring at himself in the mirror with a towel wrapped loosely around his waist. A layer of shaving cream covers most of his lower face. Sherlock glances over, his gray eyes meeting John’s in the mirror.

“Oh… hey” John says a bit too quietly

He nods to acknowledge John's presence and continues to shave, the blade gliding across his face with practiced precision. There's a hint of exhaustion in his eyes. "Morning," he mutters in response.

“I didn’t even feel you leave the bed” John says as he walks up to the second sink.

A wry smile tugs at the corner of his mouth, but there's a hint of weariness in his voice as he replies, "I had a lot on my mind." He glances sidelong at John. "Didn't want to wake you."

John nods, leaning down to rinse his face in the sink.

Sherlock continues shaving, the sound of the blade against his face filling the air. He watches as John washes his face, but there's a hint of curiosity in his gaze. After a few moments, he asks, "You sleep all right?"

”Mhm, a bit hot, but it’s summer and all”

He nods slightly, still focusing on his task. "Summer nights can be uncomfortable. Too humid." He frowns, studying the last few patches of shaving cream on his cheek.

was that good?

what if I actually posted art on here would yall be into that?

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