Vaguely, Sherlock noticed that the blanket seemed to come up of its own accord.
The list of things that he wanted to talked to John seemed to be growing exponentially. But right now, he couldn't really be arsed to care.
The OCD part of him screamed at him to clean up, he was sticky and sweaty and the sheets would be ruined. But his body won over his mind. Sleep won out, and he closed his eyes, wrapping his arms and legs tentacle like over and around John's body before succumbing to sleep.
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Date: 2019-02-05 04:29 pm (UTC)The list of things that he wanted to talked to John seemed to be growing exponentially. But right now, he couldn't really be arsed to care.
The OCD part of him screamed at him to clean up, he was sticky and sweaty and the sheets would be ruined. But his body won over his mind. Sleep won out, and he closed his eyes, wrapping his arms and legs tentacle like over and around John's body before succumbing to sleep.