Literature
My Weakness- Moriarty x Reader Chpt. 21
You pulled away from Sherlock, frowning at him. “Talk? About what?”
“An array of things. But I would prefer if we discussed them indoors, wouldn’t you agree?” he replied, brushing the flour from his jacket and marching inside, beckoning for you to follow.
Giving a little shrug, you hurried in after him, glad of his company. The same could not be said for Mycroft and John, however. John was smirking at the fact that Sherlock had actually displayed some form of positive emotion, for once. Mycroft, on the other hand, was looking very self-conscious indeed, searching for a way to hide the piece of cake that was st
