He hummed into the kiss, then gathered his sheet (as best he could, at least letting it pool around his waist as he sat down) and continued on with his breakfast. There was a little bit of an awkward air, Sherlock wasn't really sure what to say after that, so he just ate in a companionable silence.
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Date: 2018-03-13 02:14 am (UTC)