Johnlock oneshots

I Do.

A/N: this takes place about 13 years after season 4. John and Sherlock have been together for about 7 years, and engaged for 2 or so. Rosie's about 13 or 14. Anyway, have fun.

AU: Parent!Lock

John stood infront of the mirror. He tried to fix his tie but something about it still didn't seem quite right. The man sighed. It was his big day, and sure he was excited, he was nervous. Suddenly, there was a knock at the door of his dressing room.

"Come in," He uttered. From the mirror he could see it was Rosie.

"Hey dad," She smiled at him. The young girl walked to her father.

"Hello dear," He sang. The father always felt a bit happier around the teen. Maybe it was pride, and that fact that she was there in the first place that made his heart swell, but no matter what it was, he felt human around her.

"Having trouble?" She chuckled and pointed to her fathers tie.

"Yea," He sighed. Rosie walked a bit closer and began to fix the blonde mans tie.

"What's wrong?" Rosie frowned.

"I'm nervous," John smiled.

"Why? Dad and you have been planning this for so long, and you both love each other," Rosie questioned. But when she looked up she saw her father tearing up.

"I feel like I'm letting everyone down. Don't get me wrong, I'd marry him any day. It's just that I don't think I'm enough for him and that everyone agrees. Hell, I feel like I'm letting you down too," he smiled sadly at his daughter who was also tearing up. She grabbed her dad's hand and looked him in the eye's.

"Hey, you're not letting any of us down. Uncle Greg even said that this was the best day of his life besides marrying uncle Myc and having his kids of course but you know," John chuckled. "Now come on, we have a wedding to attend."

Sherlock stood at the alter as Rosie walked her father down the aisle. John smiled at his soon to be husband with eyes full of joyful tears.

"Hi," Sherlock breathed as he saw John in his suit.

"Hi," John laughed as tears escaped both of their eyes.

"Sherlock, do you take this man to be your husband, to live together in (holy) matrimony, to love him, to honor him, to comfort him, and to keep him in sickness and in health, forsaking all others, for as long as you both shall live?"

"I do," Sherlock nodded,

"John, do you take this man to be your husband, to live together in (holy) matrimony, to love him, to honor him, to comfort him, and to keep him in sickness and in health, forsaking all others, for as long as you both shall live?"

"I do," John smiled.

"You are now husband and husband you can kiss the groom," John and Sherlock leaned in with bright, and happy smiles on thier faces.