For Sherlock and John it was a normal day.
Well, it was as normal as I could be for the two.
They were talking about random things when they heard a noise outside, and then a knocking at the flats door.
Curious, John stepped out to see the reason, only to run back into their flat with a surprised expression on his face.
"What?" Sherlock asked, slightly alarmed at his husbands features.
He mumbled quickly, Sherlock only catching one word.
".....Baby."
"B-baby?" He stuttered, standing quickly and walking over to John, who was carrying something.
John nodded, walking inside with some basket filled with blanket, and the child in question.
"Pftladela." He baby cooed, making johns heart to speed.
He had always loved children.
"Why would someone leave a baby here?" He mumbled, picking the baby up.
It couldn't be any older than a month.
"That poor child."
John rocked the baby in his arms, it falling asleep.
Uh
What?
[THIS IS THE WORST CHAPTER EVER WTF]
[PS: baby in the photo is my cousin Sam. He is around four weeks old and absolutely adorable!]
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A Spoonful of Sugar
FanficSherlock and John have just gotten married. Sherlock; as busy as ever, trying to make Johns size stay normal, and John trying to be the best husband he could be. How could he know it would be so hard?
