Double W.Holmes

Nausea Starts

"John, I feel sick." Sherlock stepped into the sitting room, moaned and complained to Watson, which currently having his breakfast.
"What did you ate last night?" Watson was completely dumbfounded when seeing the never-getting-sick Sherlock standing feebly against the wall, looking to collapse.
"I ate nothing...I just forgot to put on my mask when doing the experiment with the ammonia-" He immediately covered his mouth.
"Are you gonna throw up?"
Sherlock nodded and rushed to the bathroom. Fingers clinging the edge of the bowl, he began to puke. Watson smoothed him at the back.
"Christ Sherlock, no wonder our place smell weird this morning."
"I don't think that's the-" he wasn't able to finish his sentence then he started to throw up again.
After Sherlock's non-stop throwing up, they both settle down at their usual places, but Sherlock kept feeling under the weather and the world to him seemed going topsy-turvy. All the energy had drained out from him and his stomach won't stop growling.
"Jawnnnnnnn- I don't feel well-"
"Still feeling nausea?"
"Yessssss....I feel dizzy....not fever, I've checked earlier this morning."
"Nausea, dizziness, fatigue.....not food poisoning, not fever.....bloody hell-no it couldn't be....." Watson whispered, Sherlock watched his facial expressions changed again and again, astonishment overlapped worries mixed with suspicion.
" What's wro-" he rushed to the bathroom as couldn't stand the nausea inside him before he could finish his words.
"Oh god." Watson followed the sick man, seeing him puking again and again.
"Did you realised that you got a little lump on your belly?" It was obvious though as his purple shirt was usually fit for his lanky build.
"Really..?"
After Sherlock gets better, Watson was finding something in his bag, and hand it to Sherlock.
"...Under what circumstances that urge you to let me to do a pregnancy test?"
"Your fatigue, your nausea, your belly, and our sex three months ago."
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The three minutes seem prolonged to three hours. Both of them sat anxiously beside the table waiting for the test to be done.
"Okay Sherlock, it's time."
His trembling hand flipped over the stick, astonished.
"What? What is it? Positive or negative?" Sherlock statued and eyes widened but nothing came out from his mouth. Watson grabbed over the stick.
Two bright pink lines.
They sat wordless, until Watson met Sherlock's gaze.
"Sherlock, you need to go to the hospital for a check up."
"But Jawn, I don't like hospitals, you knew it."
"You got a human being in your tummy. We need to check if it's okay or not."
"Jawnnnnnn-"
"I COMMAND you to go you for God's sake! You bloody otter!!"

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