John pov

After I had my dance with my wife, the party continue with its loud music and other's dance to the jam of the beat. I didn't see Sherlock, not near Ms. Hudson nor Greg or Molly.

"Mary have you seen Sherlock?" I asked, she looked around seeing if she can spot a tall man in the crowd. "No, why? What's wrong?" My wife asked, slightly frowning. She knew how important Sherlock was to me, he was my best friend even tho he could be a pain in the arse. "Well I expect him to have more respect on my wedding day," I told her, she near choke on her water. I looked at her quite concerned on what just happened, "Sherlock just need his time, dear." She manage to spoke, I frowned.

Sigh, I guess my wife is right. Sherlock wasn't always the biggest socialize person, he was constantly being pick on. He isolates himself off, not even the second Holmes was here.

I walked to Greg, he was a bit drunk. "John! Congrats, mate!" He smiled like child, I nodded my head thanking him. "Have you seen, Sherlock?" I asked, he squinted his eyes. "I saw him walked out once he was finished talking to you and your wife," Molly said a little nervous, of course she knew where he at. She always tried to flirt with him, getting his attention but he won't brother to notice.

"Thanks, Molly." I walked away from the group, going outside. Three freaking years...he comes back and yet, I still forgive him because he was there when I need him even tho he didn't understand human emotions. It will make me laugh, I want him to be here with me on my special day. "John?" I heard a soft motherly voice coming from behind me, I wiped my tears.

Ms. Hudson

She sat next to me, luckily without that big hat on her head. "What's troubling you, my dear?" She asked, I looked at her. She was worrying, I was supposed to be inside with my wife and the guests hanging out and drink a bit. "Sherlock," I mumbled, she rubbed my back. "I always wondered who leaves weddings so early, Sherlock probably has his reasons. You know how he is," She told me, I chuckled.

Sherlock would make any single excuse not to go anywhere, she placed her hands on her knee. "Now, you shouldn't be all mopey on your wedding day just because Sherlock left early. Have funny then you can talk to him tomorrow," She patted my back and got up, I stood there for a while before standing up and going inside.

I enjoyed the night with family and friends, before heading back to 221B Baker Street.
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