Kidlock Oneshots (Request are Closed!)

Saving Arnold the Giraffe

Requested by the amazing Fangirl4lyfe1224. Thank you so much for this adorable idea. I LOVE getting request! I did you a stuffed giraffe instead of a bear though :) I really like giraffes lol

Ages:

Sherlock: 7

John: 6

Mycroft, Greg: 15

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"Mycroft!" Sherlock yelled as he walked in to his older brother's room.

"What do you want, Sherlock?" he asked looking up from his phone.

"I'm bored," he said throwing himself on the bed beside his brother.

"Why don't you see if John wants to come over?" Mycroft asked.

"Alright!" Sherlock jumped off the bed and ran downstairs to use the house-phone.

"Hello?" Mrs. Watson answered the phone.

"This is Sherlock. Can John come over and play?" he asked.

"Well, why not. Do I need to bring him now?" she asked, slightly shocked by the sudden invitation.

"Yes asap," he said. She chuckled.

"Is it okay with your brother?" she asked. Sherlock rolled his eyes at the phone.

"Yes, yes it is. He gave me the idea in the first place," he said slightly annoyed.

"Well okay them. See you in a bit," she said. Sherlock hung up the phone and waited for John.
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John arrived and the two boys were running up to Mycroft's room. They always came to ask him about what they should do and this time he had a plan.

"Mycroft!" Sherlock yelled as he stood in his brothers doorway.

"What is it Sherlock?" he asked like he didn't already know.

"What should John and I do so we aren't bored?" he asked. Mycroft pretended to think for a second.

"Well... I think I have the perfect idea," he said smirking. Sherlock rolled his eyes.

"Then tell us already," he said.

"Ya, what is it, Macroft?!" John asked excitedly. Mycroft chuckled slightly at the mispronunciation of his name. He leaned over a pulled out a rolled up piece of paper tied up with a string. He made it while Sherlock was waiting.

"What's that?" Sherlock asked, interested. Mycroft handed it to them and stood up. Sherlock started to open it.

"No! Not yet," Mycroft said grinning.

"Well why not?!" Sherlock asked annoyed.

"Just wait until I get back. Don't leave the room 'till I say so. It might take a minute though," and with that he was out of the room. Sherlock started trying to untie the paper again.

"Stop it," John said as he snatched away the paper, "Macroft said to wait."

"Ugh! Whatever," Sherlock said. He jumped up into a chair and turned on his brother's computer.

"We can play until he gets back," he said typing in a website.

"Okay!" John said happily as he climbed up into the chair. Just then Mycroft walked back in.

"Hey John?"

"Yes?"

"Can I barrow you stuffed giraffe?" he asked motioning to the toy John had been clinging to the whole time. It was his most precious thing and he carried it with him everywhere.