You were Jim Moriarty’s assistant. You hacked, helped with his heists and his other criminal mastermind work. He paid very well…you didn’t get paid every two weeks you got paid every day. $10,000 a day actually. Of course he was rich, he could steal all the money in the world if he wanted to. He was Jim-fucking-Moriarty and nobody could stop him. No matter how hard they tried, Jim always outsmarted everybody. Even Sherlock Holmes. Shocker, right?

Jim wasn’t only a criminal mastermind but he was also gay. You either knew or didn’t. The thing is…Jim has touched or dated nobody since he hired you. It’s like he wants you…and only you. Especially when you’re working and he comes behind you, rubbing your neck from behind with his large hands when he asks how things are going. He was an asshole to everybody expect you. He valued you, helped you, was kind to you, even cared about you…and he didn’t hold back from showing it. Sometimes it made you question if he…loved you.

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You were in your office, in Moriartys building…yes he had a building but everyone found it as a regular building, nobody really suspected anything of it.

You were on you’re computer, doing you’re job, hacking, finding things out that Jim would wanna know and putting them in documents. You then were snapped out of it, hearing you’re office door swing open, and seeing Jim rolling over to you on a chair that was in the corner of you’re office, and he sat next to you, smiling

In a high pitched, silly little tone he said “hi…” then he went back to his normal voice “how you doing, sweetheart?”