[Moriarty the Patriot] To You, My Beloved

One rainy night, I found a little mute at my doorstep.

The little mute had angelic golden hair and devilish red eyes.

I deeply regretted taking him in. I really hate people over six feet tall. But I’d already brought him home, and it was too late to put him back outside.

The day the little mute woke up, I, a lifelong single, understood for the first time what it meant to fall in love.

I told lie after lie, deceiving him, everyone in town, and myself, all to make my dream come true.

I knew it was wrong, but I couldn’t control myself.

I like the little mute. I like Will.

I like him.

/// ATTENTION ///

· First person, OOC, self-indulgent fanfic

· No research, updates whenever. I’m illiterate, so don’t expect much (.)

· Pairing with the little professor, not set in the original story’s universe

Theme: To the one I love