Watson was on his type writer. He was typing up their latest adventure. He had been doing that for hours and Holmes was getting bored. He went to find Watson
"Watson? Watson? Ah there you are. You've been at that machine for ages"
"I have not"
"Yes you have. You've been typing for at least two hours now"
Holmes went around the back of Watson and wrapped his arms around his neck and whispered in his ear
"I'm feeling neglected"
"Are you?"
"Yes"
"Well i guess i will have to do something about that won't I?"
Watson turned around and gave Holmes a quick peck on the lips which then turned into a longer kiss....
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