Sherlock Holmes x Reader|Acquaintances To Family|Chapter 3|The Blind Banker
I was just casually lounging about in my chair doing nothing, as usual. The past few days had been boring. Not much going on. I hadn't been called up about any cases since me and Louise had arrived in London and got settled into 221C. Yesterday and today, Sherlock and John had been in and out of Baker Street constantly. Most of the time they were in a hurry. Suddenly, a loud racket from upstairs brought me out of my bored, dazed state and back to reality. Making my way out of the flat, I noticed some staff from Scotland Yard leaving and closing the front door behind them. I made my way up to 221B and my mouth was agape when I walked in on the two men and a ton of boxes.
"Okay, fine. Well, this shouldn't take long, should-" John stopped his sentence after noticing me leaning on the doorway.
"What shouldn't take long?" I smirked, "Got a lot of books, haven't you Sherlock. Become quite the reader lat