Author: littleblackbow Prompt: Sherlock Holmes Rating: PG-13
"This is ridiculous."
"It's perfect."
"I feel like a complete idiot. Where did you get these costumes, anyway?"
"They were up in one of the rooms."
"Which room?"
"One of the rooms. That's all you need to know."
"Would you care to tell me why we're dressed in these get-ups?"
"You see, I had this idea for role-play. And, of course, I thought that one of the most well-established couples in literary history would be the perfect place to start."
"..."
"You know Watson was completely enamoured of Holmes."
I don't know how many beers I had. At least six. He had more than I. By the time we left the pub, I wasn't sure who was helping whom.
We were going to another pub, but then Severus was sick, and Gods help me, I couldn't help myself and pulled his hair out of the way while he relieved his stomach of its contents.
I think I told him I loved him after that. He looked like he wanted to kiss me. I think he held himself back because he had just vomited.