"Sherlock!" I groan. He was sprawled on the couch, not even fully dressed. "Sherlock my mother is coming at 7:00 and it's 12:00 get up and help me clean the place up!" I started pacing nervously. Sherlock had never seen me this stressed. "Y/n it's going to be fine." Sherlock gets up and hugs me from behind. I can feel his warm breathe on my cheek. "Sherlock you've never met my mom. Everything has to be perfect Sherlock, she disapproves of every single part of my life including you." I sigh. I can tell Sherlocks nervous but he won't show it. "Y/n breathe. Ok? You go and get food for dinner and I'll do the rest trust me." He says in a soothing voice. I breathe out and then kiss him. "I love you Sherlock Holmes" I smile. "I love you too y/n"
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I go out to get and food and when I come back the flat is perfectly pristine. "Oh my god Sherlock." I drop my bags.
He stands in the middle of the room proudly. "I told you I would do the rest" and with that he picks up the bags in one smooth movement and starts to make dinner. The delicious smells wafting through the flat. "Sherlock if my mother doesn't love you she must be crazy."
"From what I've heard she is" Sherlock jokes and I laugh. The door opens and there stands your mother. "Y/n!" She gives me a hug and a big wet kiss.
"Hello mother, this is my boyfriend Sherlock" I say gesturing to him. All I want is for her to like him. Sherlock stands behind me smiling. "Still haven't gotten married I see, you know your brother already has 2 kids" my mom complains bragging about my brother again. Breathe y/n. "Yes mother I realize you remind me every time you see me" I feel Sherlocks hand on my shoulder. "Mrs. L/n would you like some tea?" Sherlock asks politely. "No thank you" she replies promptly.
"Uh would you like to sit down?" He moves on. She sits in his chair. He sits in the other chair me in the arm. "So Sherlock what do you do for work?" She asks him. "Consulting detective only one in the world" he says proudly.
"Sounds lowpaying" she scolds. "Do you even make enough to raise a family?"
"Uh" Sherlock stutters. She moves on from him and to me. I want to hug him he's obviously upset. "Y/n how's being a 'writer'" she doesn't approve of me writing, she doesn't think it's a "proper job"
"Mrs.l/n, y/n is an amazing writer and she has a lot of skill" Sherlock says anger in his voice. "You must have some nerve coming here and insulting y/n because trust me she tries very hard for you and she's amazing she shouldn't have to" Sherlocks voice is raised. My mother looks shocked. She gets up "y/n this man is not fit for you get him out or I will leave" she points to the door. Sherlock looks at me suddenly scared, like I would really throw out the man I love.
"Good bye mother" I say smiling my anxiety is gone. She stomps out slamming the door as she goes.
Sherlock looks at me. "I'm so sorry y/n I just think you don't deserve to worry so much over a woman who doesn't even approve of anything you love"
I smile. "Sherlock over the years my mother has met all my boyfriends and not once has one stood up for me" I kiss him. "I love you Sherlock Holmes"
A/n: I did a Sherlock x reader who's proud of me? Lol I hope you like it. It's a decent length also. Also you don't have to be a writer I just though since it's Wattpad a writer would make sense. Love you guys!
