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She kept herself from giggling when she saw the hat. “With or without it, you will always be my knight in shining deer stalker.” She smiled, leaning into him. She looked at him, quirking an eyebrow in question when she felt him put something in her pocket.
”Open it, love. Please?” He kissed her neck gently, wondering if she ever went out with her hair down.
“Okay.” She reached into her pocket, curling her fingers over the little box. She took it out, looking at it for a moment. She was refusing to jump to conclusions as she opened it. The corner of her mouth twitched upwards as she looked at the ring. “It’s beautiful, Sherlock.”
“I thought of you, my darling.” He pressed a soft kiss to her lips, slowly beginning to lead her out. “Something beautiful that might feel trapped, no?” He nuzzled her for a moment.
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She returned the kiss before taking the ring out and slipping it on to the middle finger of her right hand. She wasn’t...
“I thought of you, my darling.” He pressed a soft kiss to her lips, slowly beginning to lead her out. “Something...