You had spended the whole day after to help John clean up after the party and move furniture.
That day was just good, after that you did yesterday.
Even John had asked what had happened, you hadn't told him about it though.
Everything you though about was Sherlock.
Even Moriarty couldn't ruin your day.
When you came home to flat 221B, you got a suprise, a good suprise.You threw yourself on the couch, exhausted.
You wiped your hands over your face as you kicked off your shoes and threw them near the entrance.
You sighed as you smiled, like you had been doing the whole day.
Three hours later Sherlock came home, you sat on the laptop by the desk on a wheelchair.
You heard him take off his shoes and coat.
" Home alread-"
Your chair spinned as Sherlock practically lifted you up so you stood on your feet and kissed you, without hesitation.
You were a bit surprised but happy as the butterflies had turned into firework.
You got your both hands in a grip around his head, grabbing his hair as you replied the kiss, not leaving his lips.
You stood like that for few minutes before you both broke it for air.
Sherlock's fingers tapped your cheeks slightly.
" That was for yesterday" he smiled.
You raised your brows and chuckled
" If that was punishment, Im going to end in a lot of trouble from now on"
Sherlock chuckled lightly as his fingertips stroke your cheeks.
" Then I'll have to use my whip"
" Neeeverrmind" you said with a smile.
.....
You and Sherlock was watching television, about police recording their job.
You sat, with one of your arms around Sherlock's neck and shoulder.
Sherlock was resting his head on your chest, holding around your available hand.
" I love you"
"hmm?"
" Want me to repeat what I just said y/n ?"
" So many times you want to say it"
" I love you y/n "
" I love you, my own sociopathical Consulting Detective"
*chuckles*
" I knew it!"
Both of you looked up, spotting mrs.Hudson in the door.
Both of you bursted out in laughter.
" I'm going to tell John the news!"
You facepalmed.
" Don't, mrs.Hudson! We will say it, without your help"
Everyone laughed.
" Can I bet money on how he reacts?"
" No y/n ..."
" Ok then, my detective Holmes"
You said, placing a kiss on Sherlock's forehead.
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Little Game Of Ours [BBC Sherlock Fanfiction]
FanfictionYou fell in love with the Consulting Detective that had been your friend since day 1, you were with him constantly but in the detective career nothing remains calm and peaceful, you have to go trough a lot of cases, situations that will test your to...