Fluff & Stuff

Well Sheet

Sherlock burst out into a fit of giggles as she heard Mrs. Hudson helping John with his costume through the phone.

"This is stupid." He said. Mrs. Hudson let out a complain for John to stay still.

"C'mon let's go change." Molly said as she pulled Sherlock's hand and into the bedroom.

"Sorry call you later love you" Sherlock said quickly, before Molly took the phone and hang up, placing it on the bed.

Everyone was invited to a Greek themed party and Molly had forced John to wear a complete Spartan outfit, sword and spear included and all.

All Greek women used to wear tunics with sandals. Molly was taking it all way too seriously. She told Sherlock to take off her clothes and only leave her undergarments, to which Sherlock reluctantly complied.

She then proceeded to help Sherlock get dressed, scolding her when she groaned in protest.

"This is stupid." She muttered, finding herself repeating John's words. "I'm wearing a bed sheet."

"Go on, complain all you want. You can thank me later when you tell me John complemented you." Molly said, to which Sherlock huffed. She would cross her arms but Molly was currently fixing up her costume. Then Molly moved to Sherlock's hair.

"No! I like my hair!" Sherlock said in a panicked tone as she eyed the item in Molly's hand. She moved back, her eyes staring in disgust and horror at the iron.

"I'll just straighten it a little bit-"

"NO!" Sherlock yelled before slapping the thing out of Molly's grasp, burning herself in the process. "OW!"

"Sherlock." Molly sighed. "Put some cold water on that." She ordered, to which Sherlock complied without hesitation.

When Sherlock returned, Molly had already curled her hair and put on her costume.

----At the party----

John let out a laugh at something Lestrade said, taking a sip from his apple juice. He hadn't told anyone he had an alcohol free drink due to the many people that made fun of him in the last party he went.

Lestrade lowered his cup from his lips and nearly displaced his jaw. John turned in his seat, watching the duo enter. His gaze focused on Sherlock and the whole world seemed to have stopped. A grin grew on his face when Sherlock met his gaze, smiling back instantly.

Both John and Lestrade stood up, welcoming their girlfriends. Lestrade let out his arm, to which Molly intertwined with her own. They wandered off into the party, leaving John and Sherlock as alone as they can be in a party.

"Hello, Beautiful." John said, the smile never leaving his face as he stretched out his arm like Lestrade had done. Sherlock smiled back and a blush creeped onto her cheeks.

"Hello, Handsome." She answered, taking John's arm in hers. John smirked and puffed his chest out jokingly for a second, earning a giggle from Sherlock.

"You look stunning." He said sending a wink in Sherlock's direction. Sherlock's face got all red and she smiled shyly, still not used to compliments.

"Thank You. You don't look bad yourself." She said, nudging John with her arm slightly.