Bad days. (Bbc)

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John had had a long day at home, cleaning, catching up with paper work, and ironing. While Sherlock was out doing some case, usually the older man would drop anything to go on a case with his husband but today he wasn't feeling his best. The clock ticked to 9pm, as he waited for Sherlocks arrival home, doctor who was playing in the background but that was definitely more of Sherlocks thing, so he sat back thinking about what tomorrow May bring.

Soon, a few clicks of a key in the door caught his attention. He turned his head to see the lean figure walking in and slamming the door behind him again.
It was obvious it hadn't been a good day.
"Hiya Sherl, hungry?" John hummed, sitting up slightly to peer over the sofa, though instead of a verbal response the brunet dragged his feet against the floor and flopped himself onto the sofa, burying his face in john's lap. "Take that as a no." The older man chuckled, stroking his lovers curls. A moment of silence lasted between them, though when it finally clicked That dr who was playing, Sherlock quickly turned his attention to the tv, still with his head comfortably on johns lap. "Foot." The doctor ordered, making the detective lift his foot for John to take the boot off, this repeated for the other shoe, and the coat was also thrown to a side. "Mind telling me what went wrong?"
"Bloody.. Gary.. no.. Greg. Said he couldn't preserve the crime scene for me so I was stuck with these, Amateurs. I couldn't get.. any shit done. Its so aggravating" The younger man huffed, slightly pouting.
"I get that it's annoying Sherlock, but you cant have a sulk whenever something doesnt go your way." Johns fingers massaged his husbands head.
"Im an adult, I know that John."
"Sure you do," he teased, feeling a gentle smack on his leg. "But Sherlock, you sure your okay?"
"Course I am.. im home now." That caused a small smile to grow on the doctors face. Sherlock sat up, kissing johns neck and cheeks rep repeatedly.
"What are you doing?" John giggled, his smile only growing wider.
"Kissing you, what type of question is that?"

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