Johnlock Oneshots

Sleepy john is sleepy

"Sherlock I'm tired, can we do this in the morning?" John whined glaring at a stack of papers.

"Of course you can John, I'll do the rest." Sherlock slightly smiled not looking up from what he was reading.

"But I wanna cuddle with youuu." John whined loudly going over and worming his way into Sherlock's lap. Sherlock noticed that it was getting to be that time of night when John got really tired and his brain shut down. Sherlock thought the best explanation would be intoxication without alcohol.

John wrapped his legs around Sherlock's waist and arms behind his neck. John repeatedly kissed Sherlock's cheek telling him each time he tasted like tea and love.

Sherlock actually chuckled at how ridiculous John was being and John pouted burying his face in Sherlock's neck and slowly kissing it.

Sherlock ended up getting so distracted and discombobulated that he thought it would be best to retire to their room.

Sherlock stood and put his arm around John so he didn't fall. He climbed the stairs careful not to bump John into anything. When in their room Sherlock laid John on the bed and started to undress and change into his nighttime attire. While Sherlock did that John wiggled out of his clothes to be just in his red pants.

Sherlock climbed in bed and John immediately curled into his side.

"Love you." John hummed tangling his legs with Sherlock's. Sherlock just wrapped his arms around John and hummed back.

A thought that was always in the back of his mind when John got like this was 'How was John in the military if he was always so cuddly?' Sherlock rolled his eyes at the thought and listened to John's breathing slowly falling asleep.