Sheriarty 30 days challenge ↳ Day 4 – Tiny Differences : Their height difference.
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Sheriarty 30 days challenge ↳ Day 4 – Tiny Differences : Their height difference.

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With a ripe sigh of frustration, Jim set his book aside. “Do stop hovering,” he told Sherlock, who’d been pacing circles all over the flat. “What do you want?”
Sherlock stalled on his fourth commute between coffee table and kitchen, rubbing his hand through the hair at his nape.
Jim waited. His genius was quite slow with verbalisation today.
Sherlock’s lips parted as he inhaled but still he hesitated. “Could you…”
An infinitesimal smirk formed at the corner of Jim’s mouth.
“Do what you did earlier?” Sherlock finally asked.
The smirk spread further as Jim rose from the chair. “Of course,” he answered. “With or without the heels?”
Sherlock glanced over, then away again. “With.”
Being coy. Oh, Sherlock.
Jim walked slowly toward him. “Bustier. Slate blue or crimson?”
“Viridian.”
He stopped when he was properly in Sherlock’s space. “Anything you want,” Jim said. “But only if you wear your corset.”