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John had fallen asleep next to the grave unintentionally. Therefore he didn't notice Sherlock wandering around the cemetery looking for him. He spotted his dear friend leaning against the hard gravestone, sleeping sound but with a pained frown and approached him quietly, sitting near him. Seeing how he didn't wake him, he gingerly grabbed and dragged him close, propping him against his own shoulder while holding him steadily with one arm around him. He's still waiting for John to wake up. (I wrote the same comment on Pinterest as well. Aslo, gorgeous and relaxing little drawing!)