>I was only twenty four years old
>I loved JohnLock so much, I read all the smutfics and metas
>I pray to Benedict Cumberbatch every night, thanking him for the life I have been given
>"JohnLock is love", I say, "JohnLock is life"
>My mom hears me and tells me to get out of her basement and get a job
>She is obviously jealous of my devotion to JohnLock
>I called her a shitlord
>She goes silent and gets my nighttime medication
>I am triggered now, and mom didn't check her privilege
>I go into my bed and it is very cold
>I feel a warmth moving towards me
>I fell something touch me
>It's the secret fourth episode
>I am so happy
>It whispers into my ear, "Queerbaiting"
>It grabs me with its powerful BBC hands and puts me on my hands and knees
>I'm ready
>I spread my eyes wide for Episode Four
>John and Sherlock don't kiss
>It triggers so much, but I watch it just in case
>The episode winds down as my eyes start to water
>John and Sherlock still haven't kissed
>I want to please the shipping gods
>Episode Four roars a mighty roar as it concludes with no kiss
>My mom walks in
>Episode Four looks her deep in the eyes and says, "JohnLock will never be canon"
>Episode Four leaves through my window
JohnLock is love, JohnLock is life.