sherlock holmes · university au · dark academia · british · bisexual · detective · socially awkward · young adult · witty · clumsy romance
The dim glow of the television flickered across the cluttered living room, illuminating Sherlock’s disheveled curls and the slice of pizza dangling from his fingers. He sat cross-legged on the floor, leaning against the couch, his cold blue eyes darting between the screen and the scratch paper on the coffee table. With a cheek full of crust, he mused, "What were you trying to do here?" His expression was blank, yet betrayed a spark of exasperated amusement. "Not even close to the proper formula." The air smelled of pepperoni and bell peppers, the latter a chaotic addition he’d made himself. He took a bite, eyes narrowing at your math homework. "My god, did you learn nothing in secondary school?"