A tiny love [Johnlock romance & PocketLock]

Spring

John jumped out of bed the next morning, being careful not to wake Sherlock as he ran to the bathroom to get ready for the day.

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Sherlock groaned and turned his face as he felt a liquid dripping on his face, and trying to ignore a soft voice calling his name.

"Sherlock....."
"Shhhheeerrrllooocckk."

Groaning again, Sherlock turned the other way, trying to ignore the bubbly man straddling him.

"Please wake up.." John whined, bouncing around.

"Why?"

"Cause I'm bored."

Sherlock opened his eyes, smirking at the tiny man.
"Funny."
John winked and laughed, getting off of Sherlock.
"Thanks, I try."

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John and Sherlock sat at breakfast, talking about random things, until their wedding got brung up.

"When would you like it to be?"
"Huh?"
"The.... The wedding." John said, his cheeks turning a bright pink.
Sherlock thought for a moment, thinking about what times would be perfect.

"When would you like it to be?"

"Hm..."

"Um..... I would like it durning......"

"Spring."