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tylerxrbtwhp · 3 months

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Personal Favourite Fanfics | Sherlock Holmes |

NOTE: This is entirely my favourites so if it offense any of you, I don't care. It might seem mean, but this is how everyone is. P.S: ISTG I'm actually nice 💀

Henry Cavill's Sherlock Holmes:

En Garde https://www.tumblr.com/ithebookhoarder/700363473057628160/synopsis-your-husband-has-always-been-protective?source=share

Bewitched https://www.tumblr.com/cinebration/700022517638840320/bewitched-sherlock-holmes-x-reader-request?source=share

The Experiment {1} https://www.tumblr.com/sherlocksoft/720044593814667265/the-experiment?source=share The Experiment {2} https://www.tumblr.com/sherlocksoft/721735199838355456/the-experiment-pt-2?source=share

Dangerous Games https://www.tumblr.com/callmemaeverick/700148734404820992/dangerous-games-sherlock-holmes-x-femreader?source=share If Only You Would Know https://www.tumblr.com/espinosaurusrexex/709047438545190912/if-only-you-would-know?source=share Run Away https://www.tumblr.com/multific/699612561573920768/run-away?source=share It Takes Two https://www.tumblr.com/frost-queen/734448194490089473/it-takes-two-reader-x-sherlock-holmes?source=share Pulse Point https://www.tumblr.com/st-juliet/700595018092675072/can-i-request-an-nsfw-fic-sitting-on-sherlock?source=share A New Years Kiss https://www.tumblr.com/make-me-imagine/705226568468971520/a-new-years-kiss?source=share Unfailing Confidence https://www.tumblr.com/cinebration/700296882676711424/unfailing-confidence-sherlock-holmes-x-reader?source=share Only You https://www.tumblr.com/thisisawonderfulusername/704360254583996416/only-you-cavillsherlock-holmes-x?source=share Dance In The Winter https://www.tumblr.com/darlingdekarios/722523690629234688/dance-in-the-winter?source=share Benedict Cumberbatch's Sherlock Holmes: https://www.tumblr.com/iamsherlocked1479/713022583842422784/admit-it?source=share

Hold It Together https://www.tumblr.com/iamsherlocked1479/723734057530408960/hey-could-you-do-a-smut-where-virgin-reader-is?source=share

My Muse https://www.tumblr.com/specialagentlokitty/720463481796771840/sherlock-x-reader-my-muse?source=share

Stolen Love https://www.tumblr.com/freckles-things/704444975185821696/stolen-love-bbc-sherlock?source=share

Brother Dearest https://www.tumblr.com/starks-hero/697324677898584064/brother-dearest?source=share

What A Lovely Inconvinience https://www.tumblr.com/starks-hero/712182074421985280/what-a-lovely-inconvenience?source=share My Type https://www.tumblr.com/specialagentlokitty/719588419383230464/sherlock-x-reader-my-type?source=share Exact Opposite https://www.tumblr.com/lykaonimagines/702753577537568768/exact-opposite-sherlock-x-reader?source=share My Favourite Person https://www.tumblr.com/specialagentlokitty/718640213077950464/sherlock-x-reader-my-favourite-person?source=share Don't Be A Brat https://www.tumblr.com/iamsherlocked1479/735527507205423104/dont-be-a-brat?source=share

[No Name] https://www.tumblr.com/yandereaffections/188283801811/sherlocks-beyond-concerned-for-how-you-react?source=share

[No Name] https://www.tumblr.com/mykinkyyandere/685510432203603968/imagine-the-reader-coming-to-sherlock-for-help?source=share Robert Downey Junior's Sherlock Holmes: Oblivious Pain https://www.tumblr.com/just-dreaming-marvel/686875499130191872/oblivious-pain?source=share

And Then There Were Two https://www.tumblr.com/nikoruistyping/676683580767895552/hi-again-this-is-the-anon-from-before-if-i-can?source=share Robert Downey Junior's Sherlock Holmes, Series:

In The Game Of Love {1} https://just-dreaming-marvel.tumblr.com/post/662704224159793152/in-the-game-of-love-1 In The Game Of Love {2} https://just-dreaming-marvel.tumblr.com/post/663945231671181312/in-the-game-of-love-2

In The Game Of Love {3} https://just-dreaming-marvel.tumblr.com/post/664791573947662336/in-the-game-of-love-3 In The Game Of Love {4} https://just-dreaming-marvel.tumblr.com/post/666249575040974848/in-the-game-of-love-4

In The Game Of Love {5} https://just-dreaming-marvel.tumblr.com/post/669679249658150912/in-the-game-of-love-5 In The Game Of Love {6} https://just-dreaming-marvel.tumblr.com/post/670429416861614081/in-the-game-of-love-6 In The Game Of Love {7} https://just-dreaming-marvel.tumblr.com/post/670665006890778624/in-the-game-of-love-7

In The Game Of Love {8} https://just-dreaming-marvel.tumblr.com/post/670681378996748288/in-the-game-of-love-8

In The Game Of Love {9} https://just-dreaming-marvel.tumblr.com/post/670781776622469120/in-the-game-of-love-9 In The Game Of Love {10} https://just-dreaming-marvel.tumblr.com/post/672584933855870976/in-the-game-of-love-10 In The Game Of Love {11} https://just-dreaming-marvel.tumblr.com/post/675767664185163776/in-the-game-of-love-11

In The Game Of Love {12} https://just-dreaming-marvel.tumblr.com/post/676397774885011456/in-the-game-of-love-12 In The Game Of Love {13} https://just-dreaming-marvel.tumblr.com/post/676412402640797696/in-the-game-of-love-13 In The Game Of Love {14} https://just-dreaming-marvel.tumblr.com/post/676841121888043008/in-the-game-of-love-14 In The Game Of Love {15} https://just-dreaming-marvel.tumblr.com/post/677125955018457088/in-the-game-of-love-15 In The Game Of Love {16} https://just-dreaming-marvel.tumblr.com/post/678402072761270272/in-the-game-of-love-16

In The Game Of Love {17} https://just-dreaming-marvel.tumblr.com/post/678567136800686080/in-the-game-of-love-17 In The Game Of Love {18} https://just-dreaming-marvel.tumblr.com/post/678588326088966144/in-the-game-of-love-18 In The Game Of Love {19} https://just-dreaming-marvel.tumblr.com/post/678643863030808576/in-the-game-of-love-19 In The Game Of Love {20} https://just-dreaming-marvel.tumblr.com/post/678682570019487744/in-the-game-of-love-20 In The Game Of Love {21} https://just-dreaming-marvel.tumblr.com/post/678765024046694400/in-the-game-of-love-21

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athenepromachos · 1 year

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"I ishhhh ah little bitz tiiiiiipppppssssy" *hic*

Sherlock Holmes......utterly loveable, even when drunk ♥️😉

#henry cavill #sherlock holmes #sherlock #drunk sherlock #tipsy #arm and leg co-ordination #hic #curls #sherlock curls #needs a hug #all man snuggles #♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️

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kajaono · 3 months

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They mentioned Lord Henry Blackwood 😭😍

#lord Henry Blackwood #sherlock & co #RDJ Sherlock Holmes #Sherlock Holmes 2009

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the-stupid-cat · 3 months

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sherlock and co + Fnaf?

why do Sherlock and Jonk (from Sherlock and co ofc) remind me of William and Henry (from FNAF)

#fnaf #henry emily #william afton #sherlock & co #sherlock holmes #john watson

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jumbled-messy-confused · 24 days

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Fanart "Enola Holmes" - Enola + Sherlock Holmes

#hurt/comfort #whump #h/c #(fan)art... kind of #jumbled-messy-confused #be kind #feel free to use this for fancfiction but please contact me cos i wanna read it :D #Enola Holmes AU #Sherlock Holmes #these are siblings for heavens sake - so don't think something stupid #he has been shot - she is concussed - they're just resting #just unconsciously leaning into each other to make sure the other one is alright #just imagine Tewksbury watching over them both #henry cavill

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padfootdaredmetoo · 1 year

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Hi again! Oh yeah! I guess its request time then😂 (Also I love that gif😂) also right after I sent the first ask I had an idea for another Henry Sherlock x Peaky and I can't decide which to send so I'll send both separately and you can choose which one you like better! The original idea I had was for a Shelby sister Reader and the other is a Holmes sister Reader. But the first idea is this:

What if another Shelby sister moves to London and ends up being Sherlock's neighbor but he ignores her at first (or pretends to) even when she becomes friends with Enola. Then one day a man looking for revenge against the Blinders breaks into her home and almost succeeds in kidnapping/killling her but suddenly Sherlock appears and saves her. Then right as he's helping patch her up like half of the Shelby Company Limited +Co show up because they got the call reader was threatened. And after that reader and Sherlock gee closer and like Ada and Enola are constantly working to set them up! And yeah that's the first idea I had if you were interested!❤️❤️

Hey Love,

This request is just - I'm not worthy. But I hope this makes you happy. I have three extra pieces that I'll try to post tonight. Thanks for sending this in, I'm having a lot of fun with it!

Warnings: Reader is assaulted, kissing, fluff,

EXTRAS: Little extra bits of the story that give more context. I figured they might make it too long but I'm still super attached to them.

Kissing - Additional Short about kissing

You looked around the sun bathed flat in amazement, a sound you could never recall rang in your ears. Silence. It was quiet and only the furniture was put in place. Aunt Pol and Ada insisted on staying with you for the first night, in your world that was a party so naturally, Esme was in toe with them when they showed up. You all listened to records and drank yourselves silly. Gin and dancing, laughing and gossiping, your heart was soaring high when you eventually fell asleep on a pile of cushions.

However, in the morning, it was a different feeling entirely. You woke up first wondering how on earth you all could make a mess out of a practically unpacked apartment, but there it was. The anxiety from the booze started to hit you and laying still became impossible. Your stomach turned violently and your mind started to race with unwanted memories. Time to get busy, you groaned and got up for the day.

You ran out to get some bread and eggs for breakfast. The street was brutally loud and you were grateful for the little shop as the door closed and the sound was muffled. Eggs and bread turned into a large and heavy paper bag full of all sorts of things. You managed it well enough till you got to the top of the front steps. You nestled the large paper bag in one arm and struggled to get your keys out of your coat pocket. The door swung open suddenly and a very tall man glared down at you. The paper bag fell from your arm as the man's gaze held you. He was very tall and broad, looking down at you with a displeased face.

“So-” You stopped yourself and shook your head this was not your fault. You picked the bag up and tried to hold your head high while walking around the large man, something that would have been possible if his shoulders didn't take up the entire doorway.

Your eyes rested on his collar bones that poked out of his nightshirt and you wondered how on earth someone could have shoulders so….

“221C?” His voice was deep and velvety and would have been very pleasing if he had sounded less grumpy. His crumpled hair and long sweeping robe made you wonder why he was going out at all.

You turned your head to the side as you met his eyes again, a move you regretted instantly.

“Normally people refer to me by my name.” You told him your name and reached out to shake his hand. He gave you a firm handshake and gave you another look over.

“Last night was a terrible experience. My work requires a large amount of concentration and -”

“Are you the new woman?” An overly cheery voice called out from behind the hulking man. He let out an exasperated sigh. A girl with long brown curly hair fought her way out of the doorway and bent down to grab a tin of coffee that had escaped in the fall.

“Im Enola - Holmes! This is my brother” She looked between the two of you and registered her brother's deep glare “he’s hungover - completely ignore him.” She said with a beaming smile. She ushered you past him into the hallway and started chattering. Your head was pounding but you tried to follow along with what she was saying.

“It sounded like a wild night, I don't think I’ve ever heard so much laughing.” She held onto your arm with the tin of coffee in the other hand and you felt weird being walked to your apartment by the girl. She must have been about 14 or so, something in her eagerness to speak with you made you feel she was lonely.

“You know I love parties, I know lots of jokes, and oh- do you run your own business. Your mail here has a company stamp with your last name. That’s really something, I’m excellent with numbers if you ever need accounting - not that you aren't good with numbers if you own your own business- ”

“Enola” The man called from their door across the hall.

“Sorry!” She gave you another big smile.

“Do you want a cup of coffee or tea?” You don't know why you asked her, caffeine was the very last thing that girl needed. But her eyes were lonely and you remembered what it was like at that age.

“No”

“YES!” they answered at the same time. The man looked at you almost apologetically.

“She wouldn't be any trouble. My sisters are here with my aunt, ah tonight was sort of a one-off. Sorry about the noise and everything.” You fumbled and your face flushed.

“No,” He said awkwardly. “ Not a problem I just - as long as it's not every night. I’m sure we can be just as loud.” You gave him a nod and then opened the door to your apartment.

“Behave Enola” He called out before stepping into his flat with his mail in hand. She made an exasperated face and rolled her eyes.

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You laughed as you came into the kitchen to see all three of them sat at the table in various positions that showed their hungover-ness.

“Everyone this is my neighbor Enola.” Esme didn't lift her head from the wooden table but a groan of acknowledgment rang out from a mess of dark curly hair.

Polly looked the girl over and lit a cigarette, then her eyes looked to you with a question.

“She bumped into me in the hallway. Enola this is my Aunt Pol and my sisters Esme and Ada.”

She gave them a wave and whispered a soft hello. Aunt Pol looked at her for a long while then gave a kind smile.

“So you live across the hall then?”

“Yes with my brother Sherlock Holmes - he’s a detective and I’m technically in training but I am taking clients,” Enola said proudly.

Sherlock Holmes, you thought to yourself for a moment brain foggy as ever. The detective from the papers? You didn't know what to think of the information as you put the kettle on the stove.

“A detective eh?” Pol gave her a nod. “Do me a favor and keep an eye on this one for me?”

“Sure thing. She can count on us.- You mentioned it’s just you living here now?”

You nodded as you started to unpack a box of mugs.

“I live in the neighborhood, but we are all from Birmingham,” Ada answered with a small smile.

“Birmingham! Holy - I haven't been before but I read this article once -” And off she went quietly rattling on and on. You got some eggs, ham, toast, and coffee on the table. Pol took Enola’s mug and filled it with milk before she could grab some coffee.

“It’s a dreadful habit dear. Have some milk.” She said knowing full well that she didn't need anything to wake her up.

The morning passed into the afternoon and eventually, Esme raised her head and ate up her breakfast. They made Enola laugh loudly and you felt she fit in with your girl gang well enough.

“You have a boyfriend then? How old are ya? Should call Finn over if not.”

“No” You and Pol answered at the same time. Finn was a good 3 years older than her and the last thing you wanted was her caught up in whatever he was working on these days.

“He’s my litter brother but he’s a hell of a troublemaker and a good few years too old for you.” You gave Esme a look and she shrugged.

“I do as it turns out. Well - Erm - don’t mention that to my brother if you don't mind?” You gave her a big smile.

“Secret is safe with me.”

“As long as we get to meet him of course,” Ada added sensibly.

Soon enough the day passed by and you were left with a messy apartment to clean and many boxes to unpack. You said your goodbyes and enjoyed watching Enola light up as the women hugged her goodbye, with promises of saying hello the next time they came over to stay.

You closed the door and looked at the girl who jumped slightly.

“You probably want me to leave - sorry!” She looked flustered.

“Stay or go, I’m going to do some unpacking then start on dinner. You are welcome to stay if you like”

Enola took that invitation as a welcome to come over whenever she pleased. You thought it would start to bother you, but coming from such a big and loud family you found it comforting.

You watched her interactions with her brother closely the few times you happened to run into him. They would fight over all sorts of things and you weren't happy about it. It was one thing to argue with family but he was an adult and she, whether her family liked it or not, was still just a girl.

“Love, what happened to your parents?” You asked on a spring evening when you were both absorbed in books. They had been shouting at each other all morning and the question was burning a hole in your mind.

“Ah, do I annoy you?” She asked in a voice you rarely ever heard her use.

“No, you and Sherlock argue often I just - It’s none of my business but I -.”

“We argue a lot because we're both too smart.” She sighed like it was a heavy burden. “We see equally important things, but different things when we assess situations and whatnot. He hates it when I get involved in his cases, hates it even more when I’m right but deep down I know he doesn't mind all that much.”

You thought about her words and she let out another deep sigh.

“My mum felt it was her time to be on her own again, my father died ages ago. My other brother Mycroft - he’s a real twat. Tried to put me in finishing school - but you know about that from my first case.”

You gave a nod remembering the story. “Your mum felt you were okay to be on your own?” You looked at the girl and shuddered. London was a big city, and she was incredibly smart but she was still obviously more of a girl than a woman.

“Yep,” She said it firmly like she was trying to be proud but there was a sadness etched into her posture that you couldn't unsee. You thought of your own mother and something sank in your stomach.

“Well, I think you are entirely too much fun to be left alone. The world is big and lonely. Better to stick together with those who are worthy.” You said watching her face light up slightly. “Aunt Pol was calling to see if I’d met your fella by the way.” Pol had not mentioned it in her phone calls, but you said it anyway to make her feel like she was a part of things. She beamed.

“I’ll take you and Ada to see him.”

“Excellent. Baking cookies tomorrow, if you want to help?” she gave you a big smile.

“Despite my extensive knowledge of chemistry, I’m awful at baking.”

“Eh, you just need to learn.” You shrugged. “One more chapter then we best be off to bed.” A lie that was told frequently in your house. You both read until the wee hours of the morning, multiple cups of peppermint tea made and drank.

You jumped out of your chair when a hand lightly nudged your shoulder. Out of instinct, you threw the book at the man. Sherlock was there and Enola was happily asleep on the couch open book resting on her chest.

“Sorry!” You whispered. Sherlock only picked up the book you were reading and then gave you a long look. A thick flush covered your face as you accepted the book back from him. He always made you feel embarrassed and with both of them having all that fancy pants knowledge you really wished he would have caught you reading something of substance.

“Erm-I” You fumbled. “What time is it?”

“Round six,” He said, still staring at you intensely.

“Ah, sorry I told her one more chapter - “ You looked at the stack of books “Two books ago - Sorry”

“It’s alright. I should be the one to apologize. Thanks for spending time with her. If it’s too much-”

“She’s not a problem.” You said with a finality that showed too much emotion. “I - things are complicated with your family - I only know because I also come from a complex family. But really she’s not a burden or someone that’s better left behind.”

Sherlock gave you a strange look and you found it impossible to look away from his deep blue eyes.

“Complicated is a good way of describing it.” He looked around your apartment and you felt extremely uncomfortable. “She’s going to be smarter than all of us soon enough though, I guarantee you she won't be forgotten.”

“Oh, I’m sure she’ll make it into the public’s eye sooner or later. I’m referring to your mother leaving her-”

“I won’t,” He said firmly and with his full attention turned to you. “Our mother had her own business to attend to, but I assure you Enola is safe with me.” His eyes held you in place and you hated how he made you feel like he could see everything that you were thinking and feeling.

“You shouldn't shout at her so much.” The words toppled from your mouth as you held his stare. This made the corner of his mouth stand up slightly. He looked like he was debating whether he wanted to start an argument with you or not.

“I’ll keep that in mind.” He kept looking at you and you were surprised at his response. You knew deep down Enola’s situation reminded you of yourself a great deal. Mother gone, and many fights with Thomas, but you had Pol to back you up, and the rest of them looking out for you all the time.

“Here - she can stay the night no point in moving her.” You got up and grabbed the thick blanket you left on the edge of the sofa for her. You expected him to already be out the door. He often abruptly ended conversations that is if he didn't ignore you completely.

“Why are you in London?” His voice made you jump.

“Wanted some space from the family.”

“Your sister lives here and your Aunt calls frequently? Space from your family or from your brother?”

“What do you know about my brother?” The hair on the back of your neck shot up.

“He gives my bother a hard time in Parliament. Really his arch rival of sorts.” Sherlock said and you wondered if he had been drinking.

“That pleases you?” You smiled at his unusual expression.

“Very much so. Although I know you lot had to struggle to get to where you are now.” His voice was back to its usual neat grumpy tone. “I don’t think it's a lifestyle you engage in?” He looked around your colorful apartment again.

“No. It’s not.” You said hoping he believed you. Sure you had gotten into your fair share of grim situations but the company had been legal for a long while now.

“Good.” He cocked his head towards you and his tone was light again. Something deep inside you wanted to do just about anything to keep his attention on you. With a small smile, he made his way out of your apparent closing the door softly.

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Enola was gone to stay with her mother for the night. You knew that something inside you had run over the boundaries of a friend or neighbor when you lay in bed tossing and turning. You knew she was perfectly capable of protecting herself and it really wasn't your place, but something in your mind wouldn't rest.

Ada had gone back home to stay with Pol for a while, no one was answering the phone today. Now that you thought about it that was probably the main reason you felt worried. You thought about walking across the hall to see if Sherlock wanted help with whatever he was working on.

In the last case, Enola insisted on your help as all the clues were in Romani. This was probably a normal case that would be over your head but maybe he’d have you for tea anyway. You sighed and got out of bed grabbing your thick robe and wrapping it around yourself.

Opening your bedroom door you looked across the small flat and could see that the front door was open. Your first instinct was to move back into the bedroom but dark eyes fell on you before you could move.

“Just come with us quietly love, no fighting” two men made their way towards you. Your fingers wrapped around the poker for the fire and you made careful notes of their appearance before the fighting started.

You thought about the bedroom window behind you but the drop would guarantee your death. The front door was the only option. You held the iron poker in your grip tightly then the most sensible idea floated into your mind. If fighting didn't go as planned you were sure that screaming your head off would alert someone in the building.

The two men came towards you and you got the first one across the side of the face before jabbing him in the eye. The second man proved harder to smack no matter how determined you were. Eventually, he got the upper hand and a hard smack landed across your face. You took a deep inhale but his hand closed around your neck before you could scream. You tried to scratch and hit his face but your arms became too heavy before any substantial damage was done.

Your vision went hazy just as the man let out a loud cry. His hand released you and you watched a hulking figure pull screams from his body. Blood was spilled before the beast made his way toward you.

You tried to move away unsure of anything, still unable to see or hear properly. Big arms gathered you up and lifted you into the air.

“Calm down.” His voice was rough and you wondered how your body could switch from so panicked to letting go entirely.

He carried you across the hall and into his flat. It was the complete opposite color scheme but just as cluttered with books. He placed you down on the countertop in the bathroom. He switched the lights on and you let out a groan covering your eyes.

You watched him look you over for damage while your voice was stuck somewhere deep inside you. His rough hands traced the bruise on your neck and you let out a soft hum. He didn't move his hand and you looked up into his piercing blue eyes. A different type of tension settled between the two of you one that caused your bones to ache. Without further thought and with no one but God to judge you, you leaned forward and pressed a small kiss to his lips.

A part of you expected him to recoil in disgust or offense, but he pulled away placing his thumb over your lips. He pressed a soft kiss to the top of your head, and you struggled slightly. You wanted him so badly it hurt to breathe.

“You’re in shock.” He whispered with a softness you didn't know he possessed.

“So?” You mumbled against his thumb.

“So, see how you feel in the morning then try again.” He smiled slightly and you noticed how much blood had splattered up his arms. He got you settled in his bed and gave you some tea. He made some phone calls and after a long while, he came back.

Without any questions or stress, he started reading the book that he must have grabbed from your night table.

You thought you should tell him to stop but enjoyed the way his nose crinkled and how he started to argue about the character's motives.

“Men don’t think that way - surely you must know this?” he said looking down at you curled up in his blankets. The sun was just starting to come up and you were wishing there was a way for you to keep stuck in this moment.

“I have no idea how men think” You whispered up at him. Right then there was a commotion in the hallway.

“Oh, NO.” Enola’s voice had called out and you both shot up. You winced in pain as you followed him out of the room.

“Who are you lot? You need to tell me where she is right now.” Enola commanded in a voice that would have made the average person crumple.

Thomas, the man standing across from her was not the average person. His eyes flicked from her to you standing behind Sherlock. You caught the relief flooding his features and Arthur let out a deep breath from the living room.

“There she is. Tough girl.” Arthur came towards you and you let him pull you into a big hug.

Sherlock and Thomas stood still staring at each other in a way that made you worry.

“This going to be a regular occurrence?” Sherlock asked in a cold tone. John had squared up his chest when you noticed Ada seemed deeply pleased about something as she looked at you from your bedroom doorway.

“No,” Thomas said easily. “This is for you.” He pulled out a folded piece of paper.

Sherlock accepted the paper and sighed when Enola grabbed onto his forearm angling it so she could read it better.

“Moriarty!” She gasped. “Oh, Sherlock this makes perfect sense! The last case was in Romani, he must have known we had her help. We never ask anyone for help so -”

“So we put a gigantic target on her back.” He looked down at her with an icy expression and you hated the way it hit her.

“I take partial responsibility for that,” Thomas called out taking some of the blame off of the girl's shoulders. Not something you would have expected from him. “Moriarty has been pestering me for a meeting for a long while now. I assume this was his way of grabbing our attention.”

“Can she stay with you?” Ada asked in a sweet voice.

“Of course.” Sherlock and Enola both said at the same time in very different tones.

“She should come home, Tom,” Arthur said tightening his arm around your shoulders.

“She would be more help on the case here,” Enola said in a quiet voice.

“She won't be any safer back home. Plus she’s the only one Alfie enjoys working with. Lord knows we will need his help.” Ada added.

“If it's not any trouble” You looked at Sherlock. “I’d rather stay here and help.” You added moving your gaze to Tommy.

“Fuck.” he sighed. “You stay here, deal with Alfie.”

You smiled at the thought of how much it bothered your brother that Alfie would always keep his word if you asked him to.

“If that’s settled I should be off.” Thomas gave you a quick hug then Arthur and John followed him out with glances of warning to Sherlock.

“Alright, two of you go do your thing - with less shouting than usual. We will start on the mess in here.” You looked at Ada and she nodded.

“No, It’s technically a crime scene or whatever?” Ada looked at Enloa.

“Yes, she's right you should just move over to our side and leave everything as is.” Enola gave a serious nod and you couldn't help but think they were up to something.

“We will have to review the last case to see how it relates to this. You need to rest.” Sherlock put his arm around out and gilded you towards his apartment.

“Don't.” He said before you could start arguing. “Please just rest a bit for me.”

“Did you just say please?” You said caught off guard by his choice of words.

“Go to sleep.” He turned on his heel and left you to curl up in his bed. You got up for a while before falling asleep again on the couch listening to him and Enola go back and forth with different theories.

You felt him carry you back to bed and felt a moment of guilt realizing you shouldn't have made him carry you. He placed you back on the bed and you mumbled thanks. There was a moment of complete silence before you felt the bed dip under his weight.

“My brother has guards covering the building, I don't think there’s any more evidence in my flat if you want me to -” You said realizing there really wasn't a reason for you to stay in his space.

“I want you to stay.” He murmured into your hair and you felt his arm wrap around you. A heavy peaceful weight crept over you and you were very grateful to give him what he wanted.

“Then I’ll stay.” You whispered and he pulled you tight against his chest. You thought about that kiss, but you felt his breath even out. With sleep washing over you, you made a note to revisit that kiss in the morning.

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I feel really nervous about this one so let me know what you think <3

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Another one - Henry Cavill (Grand Suite part four)

Pairing: Henry Cavill x OFC

Warnings: Throughout this miniseries there will be 18+ content so minors DNI!

Word count: approx. 2,8k

A/N: Hi there lovelies. Can I start (again) with sharing my gratitude over the fact that part three was so well received, it really warms my heart! Like mentioned before I never pictured this as a series until some of you asked for more and I have to confess that since then my mind went crazy. After seeing Enola Holmes 2, the various interviews and ofcourse the pictures of this gorgeous human being, my mind wondered in all the right places, leaving me horny as fuck but also fueling my inspiration for continuing these series. So I have to say there will be a lot of smut coming because I can’t help myself, sorry not sorry.

Even though I enjoy the likes/hearts I would love love love and appreciate to hear from you what you think (those who have left me a message thanks a million!). Anyway, without further ado here is part four which I hope you enjoy just as much as I did.

Masterlist Grand Suite🔥

“Needed to see you? Again?!”

“Yeah I know, that’s what he said! And then we had this hot make-out session.”

“Hot damn, Jojo!” Jenny whispered, “the thought alone makes me hot already so you probably must be molten lava from the inside!”

A snort escaped your throat while quickly glancing back at Henry who was waiting for you at the bar. His blue eyes met yours, feeling like he was staring straight into your soul while you whispered a very quick recap to Jenny.

Even though you’ve seen him a few times now his appearance still made your knees weak. Not to mention how the slickness between your thighs grew and grew at the thought of your previous hook-up and the fact that he came back for you. Telling you he couldn’t shake your little adventure from his mind and wanted to see you again. Well, see.. You could easily fill in the blank and to be honest you craved the same. Very much so.

“Oh bitch, you have no idea…” you started while turning your gaze back to your best friend and co-worker Jenny, “are you sure you’re gonna be okay Jen?”

Jenny’s face turned to stone as she gripped your wrists. “Babe, if you don’t go now I will go in your place instead. I’m sure my sweet David will understand and forgive me since he’s obsessed with Superman. And besides,” she glanced over her shoulder, “when Lance comes back I will tell him you’ve got your period and that is was really bad. He will ask no further questions since he probably be cringing in the corner of the bar.”

“Gods, you’re the best you know that?” You said while quickly hugging her.

Jenny smiled. “I know, I know. Now go, I love you.”

“Love you too.”

Squeezing her hands one more time you grabbed your bag and walked towards Henry.

“Ready, darling?” He asked.

“I’m all yours.” You replied and heard a soft hum escape his lips as his eyes darkened slightly.

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As soon as the elevator doors on the ground floor of the hotel closed you were in Henry’s arms again. This time the kissing was bolder and messier. Smacking sounds and moans filling the small interior as you made your way up.

With a squeak the doors opened when you’ve reached the destined floor where the grand suite was located and where you had very fond memories of. Little did you know back then that he would come back for you and you’d be here again. If someone had told you this you would’ve laughed them straight in the face.

A shudder ran down your spine as you felt Henry’s hand on the small of your back, guiding you silently through the hallway. The only sounds were your muffled footsteps on the thick carpet and the soft panting from your make-out session. You looked up at him as his hand reached into his pocket to retrieve the card-key to unlock the creme-colored door of the grand suite.

He glanced back at you and opened the door with one hand while the other grabbed the nape of your neck. Before you knew it he had dragged you inside, kicked the door shut and slammed you against it while pressing his body firmly into yours as he hungrily kissed you again.

Your head spun and the way his body melted into yours left you breathless. Gods, he felt so good against you, the way his hands roamed over your body, how his lips moved over yours. More. More. More. Was all you could think and it appeared he shared the same thoughts.

As he broke the kiss the both of you reached for your clothes and you were sure that you’ve never undressed this quickly before. As soon as you were naked as the day you were born you were on each other again, unable to stop the urge to feel skin on skin.

You placed your hands on his shoulders as his broad arms wrapped around your waist, lifting you up as his hands glided over your ass. Pressing you back to the door, you whimpered when you felt his erection press against your lower stomach.

He was hard. Rock hard and the feeling of it made your body feel electric.

“Oh fuck, Henry,” you whimpered as you traced his chest, abs and stroked his hard member. He hissed, resting his forehead against yours and moved his hips lazily into your touch.

“Joanne,” he swore, “I want to fuck you so bad right now, you have no idea.”

Fucking hell, these few words made you yearn for him even more, the need so intense you felt like you could explode. Both of your self control was hanging on by a very, very thin thread by now and as he halted his movement he stared up at you. Without saying the words you knew what he was about to ask.

“Clean?”

You nodded furiously, “and on birth control. So just fuck me already or I’m about to fucking scream.”

He barked out a short laugh and then spanked your ass, retrieving a yelp from you.

“So needy… start of the lesson, stop acting like a brat and say please or another consequence will follow.”

Your ass cheek stung from the smack and you couldn’t help when a grin appeared on your face. You wanted to disobey, you wanted be a brat and to meet his consequences. You wanted to challenge him and put him on edge, the thought of him having a certain power over you and being dominant made the blood in your veins pound even faster.

But besides that the hunger for him was bigger. The empty feeling in your lower stomach aching as you clenched around nothing, you wanted him, you needed him. And you needed him now.

You tried to guide his cock to your entrance but he interrupted your action by grabbing your wrist and held it above your head against the wall.

He clenched his jaw as you let out a frustrated groan. “Fine, just fuck me please.”

A smirk appeared on his face while releasing your wrist, his hand guiding his cock to your slick opening.

“Good girl,” he praised and your body vibrated in anticipation. His grip tightened as he slammed his hips against yours, filling you completely. The force and pace of his thrust kicked the air out of your lungs as he started to pound you against the door.

Your nails dug into his shoulders, bracing yourself and held on for dear life. Moans spilled out of your throat as you rasped for air. He didn’t gave you a chance to adjust, the way he was fucking you was relentless, feral and full of need. Even though the force and sudden stretch caused a slight sliver of pain, the pleasure was way greater and seeing the look on his face… Fucking hell.

The curl that turned your insides to liquid fell onto his forehead, his mouth slightly ajar so the panting breaths could escape, and his eyes.. Damn his ocean eyes were darkened with desire, staring at you with a feral need.

“Ah fuck!” You swore as you wrapped your arms around his neck so your chest was flush to his.

Sweat started to form on his brow. He tilted his head, pressing his lips against your neck and sucked at the delicate skin. Drawing a curse from you and you felt his lip curl up into a grin. You scraped your nails across his back, trying to pull him even closer. He kept moving rigorously and didn’t hold back.

He groaned in your ear as he kept thrusting into you, meeting you at all the right places. With every stroke you came closer and closer to your orgasm, the built up made you clench around him.

“Fuck darling,” Henry hissed through gritted teeth as his thrusts started to falter, chasing his own high, “you feel so fucking amazing.”

All it took were a few more thrusts for you to fall over the edge. The blood in your ears rang as the dopamine from your orgasm spread throughout your veins, warming your entire being. Henry following you right after and with one final, hard thrust he came.

Your whole body tingled and you closed your eyes while savoring the moment. The way his sweat covered skin warmed yours, the soft curls of his chest brushing against your hardened nipples as he also tried to catch his breath while softly stroking your back, it all was just right.

He was the first one to break the silence. “Are you alright, darling?”

Him calling you darling seems to get you every time. A smile tugged at your lips as you answered.

“More than alright.”

“Good, well let’s get you cleaned up.”

Still buried inside you he carried you across the big suite and gently put you back onto your feet when you arrived in the bathroom.

While Henry turned on the tap of the shower, grabbed two towels and laid down two robes you looked around. Last time you never made it to the bathroom and just like the rest the room was extraordinary and huge. But unlike the light interior of the apartment the bathroom was dark, tiled with big and anthracite tiles, from the ceiling hung a big rain shower head and a broad mirror plastered across the wall, mirroring the entire space making it look even bigger than it already was.

“Joanne,” his voice snapped you out of your thoughts and you caught his gaze through the mirror, “get that bratty ass over here.”

You swallowed and bit your lip at the sight of him. He stepped under the soft stream and you watched how the water cascaded over his face onto his shoulders down his abs, his delicious cock and over his mighty thighs. Damn, you wished you had your phone on you so you could record this and watch it over and over. How could something so simple be so freaking hot?

Stepping into the shower you felt the warm drops hit your skin and you couldn’t suppress a soft hum leaving your lips. Henry dragged his tongue over his lips and gently tugged you under the stream, turning you around so your back was pressed against his chest.

You watched your reflection in the mirror while he gently caressed your arms up and down, moving on to your shoulders and kneading the flesh there.

“Mmm,” you hummed and closed your eyes, the muscles relaxing under his touch. Slowly he moved down your shoulders, massaging your back, descending to your waist and squeezing the soft flesh there. You leaned into his touch and let your head fall back against his shoulder.

He switched to your front and drew small circles across your stomach. The sensation made your core flutter as you shifted on your feet. His hands following this invisible path and ended with your breasts. With his pointer finger and thumb he pinched the erected buds and you ached into his touch, a small moan rolling over your lips.

“I love these,” he murmured and cupped your breasts fully now. You gasped as you felt him harden behind you, pressing against your cheeks and you couldn’t help but grind your ass on him. While he played with your breasts he nipped at your neck, his teeth grazing your delicate skin. The motion sending a throbbing sensation straight between your legs.

“Is this your definition of ‘cleaning up’?” You breathed, while opening your eyes and meeting his gaze through the mirror which slowly started to get foggy.

He cocked his brow, “Do you want me to stop?”

“No!” You responded right away which caused him to chuckle.

“Still so needy,” he said cocky and while one hand played with your breast the other slowly made its way down over your stomach and slipping between your legs. Stroking the tender flesh and flicking over the throbbing bundle of nerves which made you cry out.

You held on to his arm which was snaked around you and felt your pulse quicken again as the feeling of another orgasm started to built. He moved his hand further down and slipped two of his fingers into your wet folds. You gasped and moaned as he touched that soft spot which made you see stars.

“Look at yourself,” he said, his voice gravel as he kept moving. You hadn’t noticed that you had shut your eyes and when you met your reflection you clenched around his fingers, causing him to hiss. A choked sob escaped your lips at the sight of your reflection.

Even though the reflection got foggier you still could make out the corded muscle flex in his arm as he kept moving. But that was not the main reason a burst of pleasure shot through your body. It was the way how you looked in his grasp. You knew and felt that he was massive but seeing yourself while he towered and hovered around you, making you seem small, was nothing like you’ve felt before.

Turns out you apparently had another kind of size kink. And to even top it off that bloody curl was now dripping onto his forehead and you felt like you could burst right out of your skin.

“Oh fuck!” You wailed as your legs started to buckle, unable to fight the trembling. It was like all your nerves and skin were set aflame. Henry held you tight against his chest.

“Are you gonna come for me?”

“Yes!” The word leaving your lips like a whisper.

“Say please.” He growled and you whimpered when he adjusted the pace. No, no, no! You were so close.

“Henry, no…” you whined, “don’t tease me!”

“Then obey me, you brat,” he growled in your ear while pulling you harder against his chest, continuing the steady and excruciating pace.

“You know what I want to hear, darling.”

The built up tension was now so high. Your climax within your reach, feeling like you were dangling on the edge of a cliff. The frustration making you forget your morals so you dug your nails into his arms as you begged.

“Okay please Henry, please let me come. Please, please, please!”

A groan vibrated through his chest, rolling out of his throat as he loosened his grip around you. Before you could blink he had you turned around with your back against the cool tiles while kneeling in front of you, eyeing your sex.

Wait, what? You were having a hard time to process what was happening, your head and thoughts drowning in desire. He hooked your leg over his shoulder, gripping you tight and dived right between your legs.

Oh. My. God.

You blinked as if you almost couldn’t believe your eyes. He plunged his tongue straight into your folds as his fingers dug into your flesh. Licking and sucking the aching skin while your leg dangled over his shoulder.

Your hands snaked into his hair for leverage and for the fact that you needed him closer. He looked up at you and your heart skipped a beat.

My, my, this was so freaking hot.

He held you like you weight nothing and squeezed your ass cheeks as he moved on to your clit and flicking his tongue over it. He hummed and the vibrations had you reeling for him.

“Oh fuck, Henry please!” You panted while tightening your grip onto his hair, “right there!”

You couldn’t remember when or if someone has ever made you this desperate to climax before.

Slipping his fingers back inside he stimulated your sacred spot. Stars started to form in your sight as your heart beat like a war drum and you couldn’t help the animalistic noises leaving your throat.

Your muscles clenched one more time, pulsing and relaxing as your orgasm washed over you. Finally feeling like you jumped right of the cliff and into oblivion. Gasping for air as your lungs burned, the ringing in your ears was immense as you tried to catch your breath.

“That’s my good girl,” he muttered and after pressing a gentle kiss against the inside of your thigh he rose to his feet, still holding you tight. And thank the heavens he did because your legs felt so weak you weren’t sure if they would support you.

“My goodness Henry,” you managed to bring out as you felt like you slowly descended back into your body again, “you’re insane.”

He chuckled, grabbed the bottle of shampoo and started to gently soap you in, now in fact cleaning you up. “Oh darling, if you only knew…”

You shuddered at the thought. Gods, if you did only knew.

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Stillness in the storm

Henry Cavill x reader

Credit to gif maker!

Summary: Your first big movie brought you a little more around Christmas than you thought it would.

Warnings: mention of anxiety, a heated kiss, alcohol consumption,

Words: 4K

Stillness in the storm

It was your first big movie and you were esthetic. Not only that you would be co-stars with Henry Cavill. It was a movie about Sherlock Holmes and you would be one of the main characters in this movie. When you heard that you got the part, you were so excited yet very nervous because you were a big fan of Henry Cavill.

Your first day came around the corner and you would meet Henry. You arrived on set and an assistant came towards you named Luna. You would become good friends later on. She showed you around and at the coffee stand was where you saw him in his Sherlock outfit. You looked at Luna “So, do I just introduce myself or wait?” Luna chuckled “You can introduce yourself right now. he doesn’t bite.” She winked at you “I’ll see you in 10 by the make-up okay?” you nodded and thanked her before your attention went back to Henry.

You got a cup for the coffee and stood next to him. He looked at you and back to the coffee machine before looking back at you. You were a little lost for words until Henry spoke up. “You’re Y/N right?” he asked you with a smile. “Eh yeah, hi.” You told him a little uncomfortable. It was like all your social skills flew out of the window. He held out his hand for you to shake, still with a big smile. “I’m Henry.” he told you very kind. “Hi I’m Y/N” you shook his hand. “So your first big gig right?” He asked you as he sipped his coffee. “Yeah, I’m kind off nervous.” You told him chuckling as you got some coffee yourself.

“Well, don’t be. Everyone here is very kind and know you can always walk up to me as well. You’ll be great, I’m sure of it.” you felt a little flattered and more relaxed. “Thank you. I loved how you portrait Sherlock in Enola Holmes! Really liked those movies and now I get to act in them so it’s really cool.” You chuckled, knowing you were fangirling. “Thank you very much, I’ll see you later?” you nodded “Yeah definitely. I think we even have a scene today.” Henry thought about it “Oh yeah, that’s right. We’ll in that case, I’ll see you in a bit. It was nice to meet you Y/N.” he told you with a smile and walked off.

Henry was right, you got used to the set, the people were lovely and the connection you and Henry had on and off screen was just amazing. You got to play a love interest and solve some mysteries along side Sherlock. Henry was amazing. He guided you to your first onscreen kiss, which you were extremely nervous about because well, duh. You got to kiss Henry Cavill, who wouldn’t be nervous. But the way Henry calmed your nerves and put all the jokes aside for a minute to make you feel comfortable was heartwarming.

You developed a crush on the British actor and fell more and more in love. On set, you would joke around a lot. Like a lot, a lot. Henry would always try to make you laugh and crack up and the other way around. You even teased him with making videos and warning him that you would put it on social media which he would do too. You would play games on set, taking naps and watch some movies together.

You’ve discovered that Henry was just a giant soft teddy bear on the inside and you loved that. But you also loved to mess with him, play a prank or two but only to see him laugh. It was never more than that. All you wanted was to make him laugh and that was the other way around as well.

So now you were in New York City for some interviews and red carpet shows etc. Obviously they teamed you up with Henry and you couldn’t be happier. The moment you stepped outside of the airport and cab, New York took your breath away for a second. Everything was already warmly decorated in the spirit of Christmas. You tried to take everything in as much as you could but it didn’t feel real. “Hey, you coming inside?” Henry asked you.

The moment he saw you he walked up to you again. “Let me guess, first time here huh?” he asked you, making you nod. You felt a bit overwhelmed by everything. “It’s beautiful isn’t it? Oh and somebody told me that it might snow tonight.” Henry told the last part whispering to you as if it was a secret. “Let’s go inside for now, you can explore later, I can even show you around if you’d like.” He purposed and you took him up on the offer. He gave you a smile and you got inside the hotel.

It was a luxurious hotel, that was for sure but somehow still giving off a warm, cozy vibe. There were staff that was helping with the bags. Luna checked the both of you in as you signed something. You and Henry had a door next to each other or opposite. You walked upstairs with someone who showed you the rooms. You and Henry were indeed opposite from each other. They placed the bags inside and you looked at Henry who winked “See you in a hour.” he told you and closed the door, which you followed him soon.

You looked around the room, there was already a Christmas tree placed and you saw that it had a fireplace. You took a reminder to ask the staff if you could use it. You had an amazing view over New York and the big tree outside. The hotel room was huge, like you didn’t even know why it was this huge but it was definitely gorgeous so you weren’t complaining. You walked into the bathroom and even here it was big. You had a big bathtub and a shower separated etc.

You took a quick shower, did your make-up a little bit until you heard some knocking on your door. You put on the robe and walked to your door to see who it was and it was Luna. You smiled and stepped aside. With work she was very formal and direct but as your friend, she was chaotic and loose. She walked in and let herself fall on your bad making you laugh.

“So girly, what do you think about this place?” she asked you as he made herself comfortable on your bed. You chuckled as you went into your closet. “It’s big.” You told her. “What? The room or Henry?” She whispered the last part, making you turn around and roll your eyes at her. She chuckled, which you did too. “Very funny and unfortunately I meant this place.” She faked gasped “Did you see him naked???” she acted fake surprised, making you laugh and throw a small pillow from the seat her way, making her laugh. “Unfortunately not.” You remarked, making her chuckle again.

She knew about your crush on Henry and you made her swear to keep her mouth shut and she promised she would. You knew she would. Besides, you had a lot of dirt on her which she told you about so you both wouldn’t do that to another.

“What about this one?” you asked her as you got some things from your suitcase. “Oh dear, well first of all, I’m going to take you shopping soon and second, they have someone there who’s going to dress you up.” she told you while hanging off the bed with her head. “Are you saying that my taste in clothes is shit?” you asked her giggling. “No… you just don’t have that much to choose from. Besides, I need you to go shopping with me in New York.

You laughed “Ohhh and we still need a girl night! They have some great skincare products here that I know you’re going to love!” you nodded with a smile. “It’s a little weird you know, not having to worry about money anymore. Like, when I walk in the store now to get food, I literally can buy what I want. All these years worrying about finances… it’s just sad that we even needed to worry about it, about your daily needs and shit. Sorry I got lost in thought there.” Lune looked down as she was laying on her stomach now.

“Nah, it’s okay. It’s weird that one day we just all agreed to it. But if I go deeper into thought with that then we’ll be here for a while.” You chuckled “Yes and that’s why I chose you as my best friend.” You told her with a smile. “Yeah I mean you’re a asshole sometimes but I love you.” she responded as you both cracked up.

“Shall we go then?” you asked her and she let out a loud groan. “I don’t want to but we have to.” She told you and dramatically slipped off from your bed. You opened the door while Luna still laid on the ground. Henry opened his door the same time as you and the moment his eyes landed on you, he smiled warmly until Luna catched his attention who let out a groan, not knowing that Henry could see her.

“Ehhh.” You spilled out but was trying not to laugh but Henry laughed at the sight. “You okay there Luna?” the moment she heard a different voice than yours she got up and you could almost see her go through the ground from embarrassment. “Hey Henry, yeah, was seeing if… ehh.. you know.” she just ended it and stopped herself from making it worse while the both of you laughed. “Let’s go than guys.” She told you and walked past you, giving you a slight hit as a karma, making you chuckle even more.

You walked next to Henry and both had to gather everything inside of you so you wouldn’t burst out laughing here right now. You got in the car for the interviews and headed towards the location. You looked a bit outside until you arrived.

~time skip~

The day went alright. It was actually a lot of fun. You and Henry joked a lot and played some games, answered some questions and that was about it. When you arrived, Luna went her separate way. “I’ll text you. I’m exhausted from the jetlag and day.” You nodded “Take your rest, see you tomorrow.” You gave her a hug and walked with Henry to both of your rooms. “I was wandering, we haven’t had dinner yet, would you like to join me?” he asked you. “Yeah sure, I wanted to search a nice little restaurant anyways.” Henry smiled “I know a place.” He told you with a smile “See you in 30?” he asked you. “Sure, see you in 30.” You smiled and went into your room.

You quickly put on some different clothes, texted Luna about the current situation, redid your make-up and put some perfume on. Luna had texted you back and swore that Henry liked you. The way he would sometimes look at you, the silly comments and jokes just to make you laugh, the way his eyes would lit up as he saw you smile. She could continue but it wouldn’t make any difference because you couldn’t believe that he would like you in that way. You were never that lucky, so why would you now.

You heard someone knock on your door and figured it was Henry. You opened the door with a smile and of course there was Henry with his million dollar smile. “Ready?” he asked you, making you nod. You grabbed your coat and bag but Henry took the coat out of your arms and helped you in the coat. Henry was always a gentleman around you but you couldn’t remember him doing this before.

You turned around as he fixed the collar from your coat. He looked into your eyes while his hands lingered around the coat, giving you slightly hope that Luna might be right about this. He smiled, seemingly out of the trance. “Let’s go then” he told you and you followed him out of the hotel.

Henry was right about the snow as the white flakes made their way down. You hid your face a little into your scarf and buried your hands deeply in the pockets of your warm coat. Henry didn’t seem to be bothered by the cold. He showed you a couple of things on the way to the restaurant.

Finally you arrived at the restaurant and the outside already looked very nice. Henry let you in and the inside was even more beautiful. He took your coat and helped you with the chair. You felt flattered and smiled shyly. Now you just hoped that he wouldn’t notice your so called little crush on him which had easily escalated to love.

You chatted with Henry and laughed as usual but something about this evening felt a little more than before. As if it was a little more.

When you were finished eating, Henry paid. “Let me than pay for coffee tomorrow. You can show me around then if you want.” You asked him nervously but he gave you a warm smile “I would like that very much.” He told you and you felt flustered and shy from his words again. Henry helped you with your coat again and you left.

You asked Henry if there were any good wine places around so you could bring a bottle with you. Henry smiled and hinted for you to follow him. It was like as if he walked this way a dozen times before. You heard some live music from somewhere and you looked around until you walked besides a old bar. It was cozy, fully decorated and looked very warm and welcoming. You looked through the window as you stood still for a minute. “Would you like to go in?” Henry made you snap out of thoughts as you quickly looked at him, who stood quite close to you.

“We don’t have to if you’re tired or don’t want to.” You told him which made him give you a slight adoring smile. “Let’s go in, it’s getting cold outside sweetheart.” He had surely never given you a nickname before and it made your heart flutter. He gave you a wink as he held the door open and once again helped you with your coat. Yeah, if he’d done it before than it was never this much.

You both sat down in a corner so you wouldn’t be recognized. You ordered a red wine and Henry followed you with the order, getting one for himself. You listened to the music and for once in a long time did it feel like you were home again. Like time was standing still and the chaos around you had taken a rest. It was still again. It was comforting and warm, making you wish to never end this moment.

“Hey, you okay? You seem a little caught up in your head.” Henry softly spoke as his voice carried gentleness. You looked at him and smiled as you felt the butterflies go crazy inside of you again, ending that moment of stillness but the comfort never left. “Yeah, this is nice.” You told him and he smiled, feeling happy that he achieved that.

You started chatting a bit more as the wine flowed more. You knew Henry but these conversations were deeper. He told you about his past a little bit, you about yours. The struggles, happy moments, things you deeply cared about. You felt Henry opening up to you and you both got more comfortable with each other’s presence

It started to become late but even though you had tomorrow off, you were both very tired from the trip and jetlag and decided that now was a good time to head back to the hotel. “Oh do you still want that wine?” Henry asked you and you smiled tiredly. “Let’s do that tomorrow.” Henry nodded in agreement and you both headed back to the hotel. Henry noticed how cold you were, hiding in your scarf, the way you were shivering and your hands still deeply in your pockets. “And maybe we should get you another, warmer, coat tomorrow. Come here sweetheart.” He told the first part chuckling but the tone in his voice got softer with the last sentence.

He pulled your shivering body against his and placed his arm around you, trying to shield you against the cold. You saw some flashes from a distance. Paparazzi… “Just ignore them.” Henry whispered into your ear when you finally reached the hotel.

Henry never let go off you until you reached your door. “I had a really nice time. Thank you Hen.” He smiled “I had a lovely time as well, thank you for taking up my offer.” He told you. It was silent for a moment and you couldn’t look into his eyes, looking everywhere but up in a shy manner while the smile was still evident on your face.

“I’ll see you tomorrow for coffee?” Henry asked you a little nervous as if you didn’t want to anymore. “Yes, I’m looking forward to it.” You told him finally locking eyes with him. He smiled lovingly at you and nodded. “Good night then.” He told you “Good night Hen.” He smiled “Oh if there’s something up or wrong, you know where to find me then.” He told you, making you smile. “Thank you.”

You stepped into your room and let your head rest on the door for a minute to gather all the information of what just happened before you went into your bathroom and stepped underneath the shower so you could get warmed up. All you could think about was Henry, his eyes, his smile, just everything about him. You couldn’t place him out of your head and the more you tried to, the harder it backfired.

You decided to just go to bed. You listened to some music and got your book, starting to read. Your eyes landed on the words, printed on the pages but you couldn’t actually read it right now. You let out a deep sigh and stared at the ceiling. Alright plan B it is then. You thought and opened youtube with some meditational video, hoping that it would bring you to sleep.

But that didn’t work either. Not the animal videos you watched after or the tiktoks, just nothing worked and it started to get on your nerves. You wanted to go to Henry, that was sort off all you could think about. Being wrapped in his arms, the warmth surrounding you, the comfort and safety he had attached to him. You wanted that. You were doubting about it until the clock ticket 2 AM and you still weren’t asleep. You got up, put on your robe, got your keys and phone and softly patted to the door opposite you.

You stood in front of his door, still undecided until the door swung open, scaring you almost out of your skin, just like Henry. He had his robe on as well and looked just as shocked to see you as you looked at him. It was silent for a moment while you looked at each other and you both knew at that point. It was one of those rare connection where you don’t have to say anything. You both sort off already knew and they way you were being drawn towards each other. Wanted to be around them as much as you could just to be in their presence.

“Can’t sleep either?” Henry spoke up softly and you nodded. “I was going to knock on your door. Don’t really want to be alone.” You told him and he gave you a warm smile as he stepped aside so you could walk into his room. It almost looked identical to your room. You stood a little awkward in the middle of the room while Henry just got back into bed and looked at you. “Are you coming?” he asked you as if it was the most normal case in the world and to be honest, you were thankful for that because you didn’t want it to be awkward.

So you were quick to his side and took the robe off, displaying your, not so flattering pajamas. You quickly got into bed and Henry had already opened his arms for you and held the covers a bit up so you could get comfortable. You looked at him a bit confused. “It’s alright pup, come here.” He said with the softest smile you’ve ever seen as you got closer to his chest. Obviously he wasn’t wearing a shirt, not that you complained. Your face was pressed against his chest, his arms around you and pulling you closer to him as his chin rested on your head. You felt his fingers massage the back of your head. You’ve reached a new level of love at this point.

You felt so calm, loved, cared for, secure, comfortable and safe. You felt wanted and you couldn’t ask for much more than that other than to be loved. It was all you’ve ever searched for and here it was somewhere in an hotel in New York City around Christmas time. Who would’ve thought…

“Thank you Hen” you told him. “For what?” he asked you with a bit of a chuckle. “Making me feel loved and wanted.” It was silent for a moment but it didn’t give you anxiety because it felt so safe and okay to say that as if he already even knew. “Know that you are, angel.” You held him a bit closer as a response. “I really do love you, you know that right?” You felt it deep in your core, sure but insecurities took over until now. it was confirmed. You looked up into his blue eyes while his hand cupped your cheek. “I really do.” He told you while looking intently into yours.

There was that feeling again. Stillness in the storm, somewhere where chaos didn’t exist, only calmness and serenity. “I do too.” Henry smiled at you “I know.” was all he said, making you smile as well “I know.” You responded back. It was almost as if you were so in touch with one another, such a deep connection that you didn’t even needed to say much, he already knew, just like you even if it was deep down.

His face got closer, noses touching. It was as if time was standing still while you held your breath in, lips already apart. He placed his forehead against yours and swallowed. You did the same and looked up at him, rubbing his nose softly until he carefully closed the last gap between the two of you.

It was still for a moment, both taking each other in. He cupped your cheeks and broke the kiss, looking at you for a moment. You both looked at each other and it confirmed that you both wanted and needed each other. He pulled you in the kiss again and started exploring your mouth. His hand slowly going from your waist to your hips, kneading your flesh until his hand went back to your back again as he pushed you closer to him, rolling you slowly on your back, deepening the kiss even further.

You went with your hands through his long locks and pulled him closer, your hand exploring his chest until you both broke the kiss and looked at each other, a little out of breath but smiling softly. “So tomorrow, that coffee, is that going to be our first or could I call tonight our first?” he asked you making you chuckle. “definitely second.” You chuckled and pulled him back for another kiss but took it slow. Henry laid down on his side again, you completely wrapped up in his arms and feeling the stillness coming back, lulling you to sleep.

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