×Your honey like voice...×

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John absolutely loves how Sherlock says his name.

During a case, when they run after the suspect, and Sherlock calls out to John to follow him, and he doesn't even look back.

Because he knows.

He knows. John's right behind him.

Always, forever.

Just on an average day, especially sundays.

During breakfasts they've started to have togheter. Drinking some tea, Sherlock likes his with honey.

Maybe that's why his tongue is sweet.

John's started to cut up fruits into some silly shapes, just to get Sherlock to eat them.

He says it's unnecessary and stupid. Of course.

But he still can't always keep the smile from his face that forms when he sees that John has brought him a little bowl filled with little star shaped watermelons.

John loves the way Sherlock says his name when he asks John to take over watching little Rosie.

Oh how Sherlock looks at John's daughter. Adoration, and eyes filled with fatherly love. Fuck. He can't even wait for Rosie to be able to call him Papa.

He'll be the happiest ever.

Finally after all these years.

All those horrible cases, where they had to separate.

Sherlock's pretended death, Mary's betrayal, her death.

Sherlock's doing a wonderful job at raising little Rosie.

They've decided to try to go back to how it was.

Shelrock taking clients, John in the clinic, and watching Shelrock brainstorm.

But now little Watson is also there. And they want to give her everything they can.

He really wants to be family.

So maybe not everythings the same in the end.

But this....feels right, feels good, feels like....home.

Yes.

Your honey like voice saying my name, feels like...home.
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