Curly hair is what we stan

574 11 0
                                    

She was sitting at the couch as Sherlock came home from a case. She put the book away as he saw her. A smile appeared on his lips.

She watched him undressing his coat and his scarf and ruffling his dark brown curly hair.

"How was the case?" Y/N asked.

He sat down in his chair. "Exhausting, not even that hard just Anderson being an idiot again." He complained.

She knew he hated Anderson. He was one of the many employees of Scotland Yard who he dislikes.

His eyes had this shimmer in it when he thinks about something intensively. "Is it the case?" Y/N asked.

"Love, your better than that. You already know don't you?" He said and faced her.

Love? He just called you Love again.
"I do. Are you so exhausted that you dont even want to talk about it?".

Its been nearly a year now since she moved in and it never had been the case that he didn't want to talk about murders. Sometimes he couldn't stop thinking about it and just starts talking randomly or he didn't talked a word for days. Which never was a problem but today it confused her.

"Sherlock, Y/N!" John said as he entered the flat.

Sherlock rolled over his eyes.

"God you look like ten days of rain." He remarked as he saw Sherlock.

"Don't say that, this makes absolutely no sense. Nobody can look like ten days of rain and especially not with a facial expression John, and yes i know its a phrase but again it doesn't make any sense. I thought we were clear about it.".

John gave him an angry look and tried to not punch him.

"Right, thank you Sherlock. Mrs. Hudson wants to drink Tea together later as a nice gesture because I came over. You two too." John said and pointed at them.

"Sure." Y/N said and gave him a smile. She actually liked the Tea thing which Mrs. Hudson loves so much but Sherlock hated it.

"Alright, see you then." He said and left the flat again.

"Y/N, can you please take him with you?" He asked sarcastically to annoye Sherlock a bit.

She laughed and nodded.

Sherlock left out a sigh and looked at her. She stood up and walked over to him.

He watched her Y/E/C eyes wandering over his face, trying to figure out what he was thinking.

"For christ sakes, not even a second you can have your peace." He said annoyed.

She stepped closer to him so they were only a few inches apart. He leaned his head against her body. He could feel her heart beating faster.

Softly she put her hands around his upper neck slowly running her fingers through his curls. The touch made him shiver. She slowly felt how his body relaxed and let her play with his hair.

Y/N slowly bend down to his ear. "You handled Anderson and now your going to survive the Tea with Mrs. Hudson and John too." Y/N wishpered.

As she stepped away a bit from him to see his face he gave her this admiring look.

"If you are there too." He said and stood up. She smiled and watched him coming closer. He laid his hands on her cheeks. Only a small space was between them two.

Her eyes wanderned to his lips. He saw her look. It confirmed him that she wanted it as much as he does. She laid her hands around his neck and finally pulled him to her.

His lips softly touched hers. Y/N shut her eyes. Every second of the kiss was perfect.

As she pulled away he stroke away a hair string and tucked it behind her ear. His hand ran over her Y/H/C hair. Y/N smiled at him. God she loved when he was like this.

"Let's go, tea is waiting." He said calm and took Y/Ns hand.

-

Revised version

Sherlock - One shots || X FemaleWhere stories live. Discover now