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[fanfiction] Oh darling I Wish You Were Here [RPS]

Title: Oh darling I wish you were here
Fandom: Sherlock Holmes 09
RPS Pairing: Robert /
Jude Rating: PG-13
Warning: Slash, RPS, nonmivengonoinmentealtrecoseecco
Number words:
1168 Summary: The fic now that everyone has written. A missing Jude Robert. Robert Jude.Traetene missing your own conclusions.
Disclaimer: These two fine men do not belong to me otherwise this would be a sex tape and not a fic and do not intend to offend or suggest anything with my writing. We play a little 'and put them back in place.
Notes: Written for the prompt 'Surprise' of bingo_italia . Both the security and phrases at the beginning of fic are from Vanilla Twilight Owl City which is my drug dealer fluff. And while I'm there I dedicate to the beautiful donnah of hellz_yeahh because it is my companion And OMG Squee AND FLAIL. So maybe you also hurry to finish his fic about Sherlock * innocent *

The stars lean down to kiss you And I lie awake and
miss you

Do you have a problem, Jude, a large problem and that problem seems to have the face of that Robert. So what do we want to fix it and finally be able to embark on normal human activities such as, do not know, sleep?
I knew I had hit rock bottom and have started a long time to dig his subconscious when he began to speak slowly with the harmonious voice of Rachel. In fact, the mere fact that spoke would trigger some kind of alarm.
Jude was lying on the huge bed in his hotel room in New York, intent nell'esilarante pastime methodically set the ceiling, the clock on the bedside table and the landscape of the city outside the window - huge - not necessarily in that order. Not that he did not sleep, indeed. Hamlet was the first of two days, and the last thing he needed was to lose precious hours of sleep to no avail.
The only problem-or rather, the basic problem was that when she could finally close my eyes and fall asleep in front of the eyelids materialized Robert's face, with that bright smile and contagious as the fucking fever and he could not help but open the shutter with an uncomfortable feeling in my stomach, as if someone had taken his gut and had very tight tied with twine wrapping. Two weeks had passed since the last Once she had seen him at the airport while boarding the plane for the United States after the longest hug he had ever received, leaving him in the crowd again with his scent on his clothes, had spent more or less than a week before realizing that yes, Robert was missing and also a lot ', thank you very much. It could be an incredibly stupid joke that he would laugh to tears or the new gym he had found, that reminded him of their disastrous sessions of weights. Or simply turn on the television a time or open a newspaper and be confronted with their smiling faces in front of the flash. Puffing
, Jude sat up and took the phone from the bedside, allowing the display light blinded him for a moment after the total darkness of the room. The two and thirteen minutes. Two in the morning and he was not able to sleep for two damn minutes. Toyed for a while 'with the keys, doing everything and nothing, then stumbled in the phone book and accidentally flew his finger right on R . A couple of keystrokes later, the phone was showing blatant air as Robert like to challenge him to call - probably waking up because Susan and Robert, who, in short, two in the morning - and say what exactly? Why Jude had no idea what he could say when, and if Robert had said. Hello, how are you? You know, I could not sleep and groped with gas before I decided to call you. Mh, there was the possibility that the other simply hanging up in my face and erased from his life.
Hey! Do I disturb you? How's Susan? Ah, I just wanted to tell you that I miss such as oxygen and because of you I can not sleep, so you may bring your ass here in New York so I can at least get a good night's sleep? Thanks.
Or, better yet, hear my friend, I called you at this time outside the grace of God to tell you I miss you so much to not make me sleep and that this is a clear proof that they are madly in love with you . So if you could kindly leave your wife and your whole life on Mars to escape with me I would be very grateful. Goodnight . Yes, perhaps this corresponds more to how the facts really were. Why, indeed, those who wanted to make fun, but now the rocks were aware of what his relationship with Robert had gone beyond friendship and comradeship - at least on his part, Robert was the king of mixed signals - and feel even to deny it to themselves devoid of meaning.
leave your finger in the air the call button for a minute more abundant, then just let it fall on the menu, leaving the cell next to him on the blankets and head against the wall with a thud. Goodbye sleep, it was nice while it lasted.
Yet it almost seemed that Morpheus was benevolent and Jude that night he found himself slowly slipping into a light sleep, with no strange images, still with his head against the cold wall and the neck that surely would have protested the next morning, but basically what it was a bit 'of pain in comparison to one night's sleep? He realized that he had spoken too soon when fate came to kick Morpheus, for only thought to let him sleep.
Someone knocked at the door. Someone knocked at the door. Two in the morning.
Jude decided to ignore any loosening had decided to destroy its own existence in that particular night and closed his eyes again, settled back against the wall with his arms crossed over his chest.
Not even thirty seconds passed and the knocking returned, even more urgent than before. A coalition. The world was form a coalition against him. With a mumbled yes
okay, I'm coming got out of bed and reached the handle, trying to make his expression grim as possible to terrorize anyone who had the bad idea to bother him at that time. The effect lasted less than a second because as soon as the door wide open Jude's jaw hit the floor, leaving him as a boiled fish with eyes wide open. Robert stood in the middle of the corridor, out of breath and messy hair even more than usual, in sweatshirt and jeans, looking who has just had the ride of her life. They were at least ten seconds - or minutes or hours, Jude had lost track of time while in - to settle, one to catch my breath and the other trying to figure out what the hell he was doing Robert sull'orripilante red carpet the hotel in front of his room at two in the morning.
A direct approach seemed the best choice. "Robert, what the hell are you doing-" Or maybe not, since Robert suddenly interrupted him, whispering, "My God, I missed you so much, I'm an idiot," before throwing against him, taking him by the face in his hands and kissing with a fury that Jude would not have believed humanly possible, practically pushing her back into the room. He stood in shock for a moment only, then grabbed at the waist and Robert answered with equal fervor, making it back to the door to close it with its weight. Robert chuckled on her lips, tickling with a beard who liked to call the Tony Stark slightly and stood up on tiptoe to whisper in his ear,
"You're waiting for a written invitation to show me exactly what I will be missed ?