[John's fingers twitch and press against the skin through Sherlock's shirt, tilting his head just slightly into the warm kiss. He doesn't know when or why his eyes slid shut, but when he opens them again they stay half lidded as he brushes the bridge of his nose against Sherlock's jaw line. His mouth, which he opened to respond, clicks shut when no words form, and he can barely get down the thick swallow that follows.
They're still swaying in small steps around one another, though it's more as a single entity now. John barely realizes that the song is coming to an end as softly as it started, not making any indication to signal as much to his partner either.]
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They're still swaying in small steps around one another, though it's more as a single entity now. John barely realizes that the song is coming to an end as softly as it started, not making any indication to signal as much to his partner either.]