every morning
every night
we breath in the stars
At first I thought this was Sun and Moon John and Sherlock again, and I was just huffing at the idea of John’s light wrapping around them like a sunset mantle, and Sherlock breathing out his pale shine against John’s throat…
And then I realized no, it’s Sherlock in only trousers and John in nothing but a shirt and a blanket across his shoulders with his legs around Sherlock’s waist and was equally delighted.