sherlock imagines

Valentines

I woke up earlier than normal and wandered around the flat not quite sure what to do , just wanting to stretch my long legs. I seen my phone on the side , staring at me and I could practically hear it calling out to me to listen to some music. I quickly grabbed it , stuck my earphones in and started to play alive by One Direction. On the first few notes I did some air guitar and then started to sing , terribly , and jump arpind a huge grin on my face.

"My mama told me I should go and get some therapy , I asked the doctor to find out what was wrong with me!!!!" I practically screamed throughout the flat forgetting what time it is and that Sherlock , John and Mrs.Hudson were still in bed , when suddenly I felt a pillow hit me mid air as I did an awesome jump , but I came crashing down sideways and hit the floor , but soon pounced up ready to attack , but to my disappointment it was sherlock , damn how I wanted to kick a criminals ass.

I took out my head phones and looked at him blankly

"what was that for douchebag? " I said trting not to laugh at Sherlocks annoyed face just standing there in his sheet.

"Will you shut up singing bloody '1D' at the crack of dawn!!"

" aww you love , me really!" I said and pounced over a losd of furniture and practically leaped onto him , wrapping my legs around his torso and holding onto his neck

"Are you pregnant?" he asked raising an eyebrow and tilting his head slightly

"what!?" I screamed and jumped down off of him , running sround fretting and poking my stomach

"well its either that or youve put on weight" he said snd smirked

"piss off!" I said really offended then, checked the time , 6.48 , and look st the date!  February 14th! goody!!

"sherlock" I said spinning rojnd to look at him. Hes gone back to bed the lazy bastard!

"Sherl!!!" I said and started jumping up and down on our bed

"WHAT?!?!" he roared at me and I stopped jumping up and down and my face dropped.

"doesnt matter" I mumbled and climbed back into bed facing away from him "sorry for waking you up"

"No , its fine. I shouldn't have shouted" he said groggily

"Are you two having a domestic already?!?" I heard John shout from the hall.

"Piss off John" sherlock grumbled , so I hit him for being rude

"Ow! What's that for"

"Apologise.  Now."

"What for?"

"For being rude you arse hole!"

"Thanks for the compliments" He said and turned back over

"Well you are! I'm jusr ststing facts" I said a sat up

"Fine. What did you want to tell me?" He said and turned over to face me again

"It doesn't matter now the moods gone."

"Just. Tell me ... please"

"Fine. Do you know what day it is?"

"Friday"

"No! Well yes but whats the date?"

"Hold on " he grabbed his phone from under his pillow and looked at the date.

"Oh" Was all he could say

"So what do you want to do?" I said grinning

"Well sleep , then I've got clients later" Wow. Ouch , I can't BELIEVE he'd prefer to spend the day sleeping and having clients!