It has been two years since Sherlock and Eurus beautiful duet, and the whole Eurus and her and Sherlock's family drama. Eurus is still locked up at the island Sherrinford and probably for life as well. Without talking that much, actually never. Sherlock and Eurus meets once in every month to have a beautiful duet, where Sherlock's parents and sometimes Mycroft show up to listen, because that is the only way Eurus has let them communicate with her. Mycroft barerly shows up, he still feels so bad about what he did to his brother when he let Moriarty speak to the psychotic sister for five minuties. Wich turned out to be a bad idea. But at the end mostly people where safe. And the nightmare of Moriarty was done.
Well two years later Sherlock and John lives at 221b Bakerstreet together just to take care of Rosamund wich is now almost three years old. She is adorable, and both Sherlock and John loves her so much. But Sherlock and John are not a couple as people normaly assume, they are just best friends who lives together to take care for Rosie wich John wanted because he needed some help after his hard loss, wich was his loving and beautiful wife Mary or Rosamund Mary that was her real name.
And today it was sunday. It was October and it was raining outside. Sherlock was sitting in his good and always comfy armchair with his purple shirt black suite pants, with his black nice shoes and obviously his black suitejacket. Smiling and looking around he sat there watching John play with little Rosie with her new doll, who had blond braids and a pink dress with a white silk loop around it. It was Molly who bought it to her. It looked like Sherlock was waiting for someone. John went in to the kitchen to check on the oven. He was cooking. The table looked very nice and cleaned and plates and all where on it, and Sherlock's napkin folding skils where obviously showing.
And suddenly it knocks on the door. Sherlock went straight to open it. It was Molly who was in the door opening. They where so happy to see each other so they gave each other a big kiss. Oh, didn't you know? They have been dating for two years, funnily enough they have not taken they're time to move in to each other yet wich John thinks is weird. Sherlock took Molly's coat of and throw it over a chair, and even didn't try to be a gentleman. Molly was wearing a purple fit dress who had laces over the shoulders and looked slightly excpensive. Molly was invited over for dinner, and it was John's idea.
For dinner, John had prepared a delicious salmon with some extras that looked delicious. Later Mrs. Hudson came in because she got invited earlier. They where eating and enjoying the meal, and they talked a lot about stuff. And then Sherlock was eating the fish and found a bone in it. And obviously he had to make a big confrontation about this. "What is this? A bone. Why is there a bone in my in my food?" Sherlock shouted! He was talking up to 15 minuties on why does the fish need bones and complaining about John not removing them. Molly screamed: " okay Sherlock calm down. it's just a bone!" and then it was quiet.
After another fifteen minuties of silence a loud beep sound came from Johns phone. John coughed and pretending as nothing happened. The beep sound came once again. And again, and again, and again. "What is that text sound that keep coming all the time? I mean are you so popular or what? Who wants to contact you now, it's eight pm is it a girl or?" Sherlock asked. "Well obviously you know Sherlock, you already do don't you?" The phones owner replied. Sherlock nodded and lauged "Hm. Yeah I think you're right John, I already know. Do you want me to tell you?". John looked insecure and realised he didn't have any other choise cause Sherlock would tell anyway.
Sherlock breathed and started in a very high speed: "So first your phone beeped once and I normally didn't care because it obviously could be a family member or whatever who wanted to text you something. But when you got more than two I started having second thoughts, and thinking who will send you that many texts. And I don't think it was one, it was more than that. This is not just normal texts my friend, this is from a app or whatever they called it. This is not a game, cause they sometimes have different sounds and do not come so often. And you never play them. This must be an app where you can talk to others, obviously that you don't know from real life. It must be people that you have accepted, and that is many, because you are either sad and what I think, lonely. You feel lonely, and by that you don't wanna let your feelings out to anyone. By feeling lonely you wanna have someone that you can hold around and hug, someone you can love just as you did with Mary. And by that you do not speek with men, all the ones you are speaking to are woman, because you are looking for someone. That's why you liked a lot of women so that you can at least have a chance. John, you are on tinder." Shelock was exchausted. So tired after all that talking..
It was quiet for another while, John looked shocked. And then Mrs.Hudson burst out laughing and so did Molly: "JOHN? On tinder? HAHAHA!" They kept going like that and then Sherlock started laughing to. They laughed so hard they even woke up poor Rosie. John had to go and take care of her. Mrs. Hudson then replied: "We really need to find John someone."
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Moving on
FanfictionIt has been two years since the last breath of season fore. And the characters are moving on. John and Sherlock is raising Rosie. But then it gets problematic when Sherlock realises something he should have a long time ago. What happens when Sherloc...