The first rays of the sun landed on Sherlock's face , waking him up
Opening his eyes, he groaned. Tilting his body to the other side just to see his wife wrapped in the blanket laying down .
She looked fragile and soft to Sherlock oh, how he could stare at her all day no matter what happened.
"Darling," Sherlock said kissing Hazels neck, leaving small kisses on her neck.
He inhaled her scent, the breathtaking vanilla scent that would make all his stress go away"Hmm" hazel groaned a little moving a little more closer to Sherlock, obviously annoyed by him interfering with her beautiful sleep
Finally succeeding in making hazel open her eyes
"God, where do you even get this strength Sherlock , ow" hazel said sitting up with the blanket still wrapped around her
"Honestly I don't know" he said and kissed her
The young couple got up and started getting dressed
THE RING ON THE DOORBELL MADE BOTH LOON AT EACH OTHER
"Who's it at this time"
"I don't know"
Sherlock opened the door and there was a lady???!
"Oh Mr Holmes, I need your help please"
"Um sure come in lady"
I looked at Sherlock with a glare while he mouthed what
"Mr Holmes I needed to discuss this extra case with you, hope you won't mind"
I cleared my throat
"Oh hello there, you must be his servant, can you get me some water"
"Uh uh get out right now, this is not a place to work or discuss cases," I said
"But Mr"
"Shut up lady and get out" I dragged her out and said
"It's Mrs Holmes by the way" and slammed the door on her face
I turned around to see Sherlock laughing
"You're laughing oh my god, shelrock you are laughing"
"Servant- ow sorry sorry oww" Sherlock who stopped laughing now said as I started hitting him with a pillow
"You're gonna regret hazel" Sherlock said as he ran away
Where did he go
"Owwww" I said as I felt my self being hit by pillow hardly
And this led us to a pillow fight as we ran around the house like little children's
This got so extreme that I had to run out of the apartment with Sherlock chasing me
Enolas pov
Is that hazel and Sherlock?! My brother believes he's more mature than me. Is he mad or what
I thought laughing at them. Oh back to the case I forgot
Hazel's pov
"Sherlock I was thinking maybe you know we should start a family-"
"What" Sherlock said
It was not the reaction I expected
"I am not looking forward for a kid right now"

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S T A R S
Storie d'amoreHazel Edwards was an educated and powerful woman. a creative and imaginable writer was hence a little detective herself. interested in the arts of the world she found exploring delightful. A close friend much more a family to the youngest holmes she...