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“I am forever amazed by you.” Sherlock tells him. “Forever intrigued.”
Harry humms in something akin to agreement allowing himself to curl in to Sherlock's warm side, the sheets twisted around them as they lay in bed, movements lazy and peaceful.
“Can I ask why?” the green eyed wizard asks, allowing his half closed eyes to lazily meet Sherlock's own, allowing the consulting detective to run is fingertips lightly over his pale cheek to brush against red lips. The shorter man allows himself to sigh, content, relaxing in the the taller man at his side.
Sherlock smiles, a small quirk of his pale lips as he looks down at the sleepy man at his side. “No.” he drawls, eyes alight with humour and things that only Sherlock could see, “But I'm sure you would anyway.”
Harry humms in agreement, smiling sleepily, his green eyes bleary as he glances at Sherlock from underneath dark eyelashes. Sherlock watched with intrigue and amusement as sleep puled the shorter man under, comfortable in their own bubble.
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