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36Months | 無你三年
As soon as he raised his head, a warm towel landed on his chin.
John helped spread some shaving cream on his face.
He used his right hand to grab the man’s chin and his deft left hand to control the blade and cleared all of the stubble on his face until he could see the familiar contour of the other man’s jaw again.
When Sherlock stood up, he gave the taller man a huge hug——This was the closest distance between them ever. Sherlock’s smell which blended sunshine and wind and a hint of smell of his sweat overwhelmed John.
He took a deep breath and said, ‘Welcome back, my friend.’