A/n ok so I found a story on tumblr and so this one shot is based off of it so if anyone wrote something like this I give you full credit also it's a doctor who reference (duh)
"Hey Y/n, Sherlock is out wanna get Chinese tonight?" John asks from the doorway of you're bedroom.
"Sorry Solider Boy, not tonight, I have a date!" You laugh and and a spin. "How do I look?"
"Wonderful" John answers not used to seeing you dressed up.
"Don't get to attached Johnny boy maybe I'll meet my soulmate tonight." You joke giving him a cheeky wink. John chuckles and shakes his head. Before you can answer the doorbell rings and you rush over. A handsome man was standing in the other side flowers in his hand. "Hello y/n" he smiled warmly in a Scottish drawl. "Hello! I just have to grab my purse and then we can get going!"
The date was amazing. He took you to a small, but classy restaurant and was the sweetest guy complimenting you all throughout the night. It started to go down hill when he brought you home. He might have had a bit to much to drink but was still a gentleman and paid for the cab. But he followed you in through the door of 221b Baker Street and leaned in for a rough kiss. You dodge the kiss and he grabs your arm. He leans in again this time pinning you to the wall and placing his lips on yours. His hands move down to your waist. You struggle against his strong grip. "JOH-" you yell until a big hand clamps over your mouth. "Shhh sweetheart you're going to have the best night of your life" he whispered in your ear. You hear steps running down the stairs and his grip on you loosens. "Y/n?" You hear John say and then he and Sherlock see you. The man on top of you bolts for the door. But John grabs his collar and growls "Lets take this outside." Sherlock follows him and whispers "Stay here" to you. They close the door and you hear a thump and than a man yelp. You peak out the door still a little shaken from the recent events. John and Sherlock were out on the street, the man who was once strong and dominant had a broken nose. Sherlock threw a good punch at him and John kicked him in the stomach. You run over to them and they turn around allowing the man bloody and beaten to run away. "Y/n! Are you ok?" John asks worriedly. You nod and then give him a smile. "You didn't have to do that."
"He deserved it" Sherlock said then added "he was married with a string of lovers." You roll your eyes but then grin, "Thank you guys, really i have all I need right here." You ruffle Sherlocks hair "I got my boys and my flat." The three of you walk into 221b Baker Street and Sherlock mumbles "We aren't her boys." John hears him and chuckles "Yeah we are."
