Years pass and john accompanies Sherlock on almost all of his cases. The cases give him the excitement he missed from the war, and helping people brings him happiness again. Soon his wings return to the vibrant color he had when he was young. They revitalize him, bringing happiness back into his life and he has Sherlock to thank. He finds himself falling slightly in love with the mad consulting detective. But John doesn't think Sherlock could ever love him. So he dates around, looking for someone else to love. But he is always drawn back to Sherlock.

Sherlock's wings take longer but do eventually return to their youthful vibrancy. He doesn't believe it himself but his wings are brilliant again. And they don't lie, he's happy. He's happy and maybe, just maybe, he's a little bit in love.

He starts to rethink his sociopath standing. If his wings show such love he can't be seen as unfeeling. He's not unfeeling, not with John. His love shows, his love for John, but he has no clue if John feels the same, well other than his wings. John's wings have grown vibrant. Sherlock thinks that the hue just shows how much happier his blogger is. No love for any Consulting Detective. He comes to this conclusion because of how much John dates. He doesn't know how wrong his is.

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