Fluff & Stuff

Asleep

Sherlock arrived home late, having to talk to her brother Mycroft took longer than expected. They talked about business, such as new cases and secretive work but they mostly talked about new videogames and consoles. Mycroft was always serious when it came to business but neither one of them could stay serious around each other, causing them to side track from their previous conversation.

When Sherlock entered the flat, she was greeted by an asleep John on his chair with his head lolled to the side. She internally squealed when his nose twitched in his sleep. Sherlock removed her coat and her scarf, placing them over the coat hanger like she always did. She turned back to John and saw him still sound asleep so she proceeded to the bedroom and began to get the bed ready.

She hurried back to John and gently shook his shoulder, his eyes fluttering open an inch and a noise coming from the back of his throat. Sherlock said nothing but took John's arm and wrapped it around her torso, carrying most of his weight herself. She gently laid him down on the bed and carefully placed a blanket over him. She leaned down and kissed his forehead, a smile growing on John's face before he dozed off once again.