Authors note- This is my first Fanfic ever that i am publishing, please let me know what you think. I also dont own any of the Character in this story nor the BBC version of Sherlock.
Anniversay– ONESHOT Johnlock
In an unusual turn of events, 221B Baker Street was silent, other than the peaceful notes of a violin coming from the living room. This was a rare infraction that occurred only on occasion for the two men that lived there, today was Sherlock Holmes and John Watson’s anniversary.
Despite John claiming that for years the relationship between himself and Sherlock was platonic and that they were not in accord with each other sexual, finally gave in one year ago today. His decision of finally giving in to his true feelings came about when Sherlock had shown himself to be alive almost 2 years after his said suicide. John, mad as all hell ended up head butting the poor detective in the nose before calming down and kissing him in front of ‘The Yard’.
Whilst still in shock from his aching nose, Sherlock had soon kissed passionately back, when this part of the reunion was over, Sherlock wrapped his arms around john and pulled him into his Embrace.
Sherlock then had lent down and whispered in to Johns ear ‘I am so sorry I left, I didn’t think it would affect you so much…I…I love you’
Since that day Sherlock and John were a couple, now one year later there they were, Sherlock playing his violin whilst John sat and watched whilst drinking tea. It had been a long day for the two, John had arranged a special murder mystery mad especially for Sherlock, with the help of Mycroft obviously. Despite Sherlock being able to solve the entire thing in less than 15 minutes, played along for the next 2 hours so John would be happy.
Now, after dinner, the two were enjoying a peaceful evening, Sherlock was playing a song he had composed for John. All in all this night was on track to being wonderful.
‘Go on John, Just spit it out and ask already’ said Sherlock with a mildly aggressive yet caring tone.
John, who had been in his own world debating about how he was going to ask his boyfriend the question that had been on his mind for the last few weeks had jumped slightly when Sherlock spoke.
‘I’m, sorry…how did you…?’ questioned John.
‘We have known each other for at least three years and been in what appears to be a relationship for one of those, I am a consulting detective and put criminal away purely by what I observe, and you ask me how I know?’ replied Sherlock with a question expression on his face.
John just stared at Sherlock with stiff eye that ‘Your breathing had quickened, your pupils are slightly bigger, you stopped drinking your tea at regular intervals and judging by how you are holding your mug there is still at least half left in there, you had moved your left hand from your knew to resting on your chin indicating you are thinking of something important, you also hadn’t noticed I had stopped playing 30 seconds ago, in which you always clap me and end up giving me a kiss. I have also noted that for the past few weeks you have been pacing back and forth in our bedroom at around 2am murmuring “just ask him john, just ask” and seeing as I am the only person that is here as much as you are and having sexual relations with it is o doubt me you want to ask, this is because you find it difficult to bring up emotional topics with me, and have done so for the past year everytime you want to bring up something intimate it always takes you at least 2 times before you say what you want, because of this fact I ruled out Greg and Molly and Mrs Hudson has been away on vacation for the past 2 weeks I concluded that it is not her, therefor leaving the only choice me, so again john just ask me’ Sherlock deducted rapidly.
“Brilliant’ John whispered with amazement in his eyes.
‘I try and impress” the detective said slyly with a curl of his lips.
John stared at him for a moment before finding the words he was looking for ‘As you said before I am no good at these kinds of things so its probably best if I just say it so…Sherlock you have made me the happiest man in the world this past year and although you can be a complete dick sometimes I cant see me spending my life with anyone else so, William Sherlock Scott Holmes..Will you marry me?’
