SuperLock Imagines

Sherlock Preferences- First I Love You

Idea given by sb3367!

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Sherlock:

You and Sherlock had been dating for awhile now. Mostly, you had gotten used to his weirdness. Mostly.

"Y/n, could you please pass me the eyeball in the refidgerator?" You turned the page in your book, not hearing your boyfriend. "Y/n? Please? Hello?"

Too engrossed in your book, you kept on reading. "No, Sherlock. I love you, but seriously. I'm busy."

..."What?" "Mhmm." You hummed in reply.

"I love you too, Y/n." Sherlock answered. That's sweet, you thought.

"Now can you get me that eye ball?"

"Sherlock!"

John:

Taking a deep breath of the delicious pasta in front of you, you smiled at your boyfriend, John. Picking up your fork, you flicked a bit of h/c hair out of your face. But before you could take a bite, John interrupted you.

"Y/n, we've been dating awhile. In fact, I have something important to tell you." Pausing, you looked at John. There was worry in his brown eyes, which caused it to mirror in your own. 

"What's wrong, sweetheart?" John took a deep breath.

"I love you, Y/n."

You looked into John's eyes and smiled again. "I love you too, John."

Moriarty:

"Hello, darling!" Jim opened the door to your flat, and you turned from where you were making dinner. 

"Hello, sexy! How was your day?" A long, drawn out sigh can from your lovable drama queen.

"Absolutely horrible! But you know how much I love coming home to the one I love the most."

"Aw, I love you too!" 

Lestrade:

Opening the door to Scotland Yard, you prepared to see your boyfriend. Yesterday, you had gotten into a small spat, and now you wanted to apologize.

"Greg?" You asked, knocking on Greg's office door. Hearing a quiet 'come in', you opened the door to see Greg looking at you with hopeful, brown eyes.

"I'm sorry I got angry." You said, walking over to Greg and sitting in his lap on the comfy office chair he loved as much as you did.. "I love you so much. And I don't want to let a fight get in the way of that."

Greg leaned his face into your h/c hair. "I love you too."

Mycroft:

"Mycroft. Mycroft. My? Myyyycroooffffft!" Your boyfriend of a few months had spaced out, thinking over something, and was completely ignoring everything.

"Mycroft, come on!" Deciding nothing was working, you started babbling about stuff. "I ate the last piece of cake. I sat on your laptop. I slept with your brother."

You sighed, getting up. "Fine." You gave him a kiss on the forehead, and ruffled his hair. "I love you."

Walking down the hall, you heard quick footsteps behind you. "Wait! Y/n! I love you too."

Molly:

"Molly?" You poked your head into you and your girlfriend's bedroom, seeing Molly sleeping peacefully. Smiling, you sat down on the bed and ruffled her brown hair.

"Y/n?" Molly questioned sleepily. 

"Hey," you answered quietly. "Go to sleep, okay? I'lll stay if you want." Your girlfriend nodded before holding on to your hand.

'I love you, Y/n." Your smile grew wider.

"I love you too, Molls."

Irene:

 "Y/n? Darling?" Irene stepped into your bedroom, holding a plate of food. "You didn't eat anything at dinner, so I brought you some."

Only the sound of retching met her ears from behind the closed bathroom door. "Irene, please go! I don't want you to see me like this!" You begged.

"Oh, but Y/-" Your girlfriend tried to start.

"No! I'm disgusting, and sick... I'm not feeling very well." You moaned.

"Yes, but Y/n, I love you. Let me help." Even in your sick state, you unlocked the door. 

"Love you too."

Loppu! (Finnish for 'the end')

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