They say that two A.M. is a time for the lonely and not the lovers. This is not always the case.
You will have trouble forgetting him. He was the greatest man you have ever known. (John has trouble readjusting after the events in The Reichenbach Fall. One shot.)
He's not sure if it's the way the light falls upon her, or the haze of red wine, but he can't help but feel something different this time around...
Inspiration strikes at the strangest times. Based on a headcanon seen on Tumblr.