Johnlock Oneshots

christmas miricale (parent!lock)

christmas is here so let's start the christmas chapters!!

they absolutely hated it. the shopping and the time and not to mention all the money for one small child. rosie had written to santa and said all the things she'd like for christmas and john was shocked when he found a microscope like sherlock's written on it. he managed to get a deal on a microscope, but it wasn't just like sherlock's. sherlock helped out to, getting most of the presents while john carried everything. when they got home, sherlock wrapped everything while john distracted rosie. they had a christmas count down and rosie always crossed out the day and made her dad read a christmas story to her every night before bed.

john plopped down onto the couch next to sherlock and sighed. "i don't know how much longer i can do christmas." he said.

sherlock chuckled lightly. "it'll pass in a few years. she's only six. in a few years she'll be wanting a phone and those clothes the tiny models wear on the telly."

john groaned and rubbed his face. "that's even worse!"

sherlock laughed and stood up. "i'll get rosie for school in the morning then?" he asked.

john nodded. "and i'll pick her up."

sherlock put his coat on. "see you tomorrow then."

john smiled at sherlock. "see you tomorrow."

sherlock smiled back and left.

john sighed and got up, going upstairs to his room and taking out rosie's christmas list. she wrote p.s., please make my daddy and mr sherlock fall in love, they really like each other. that child understood more than john did and it was probably from growing up around sherlock her whole life. john was in love with mr sherlock, but he just wasn't sure how to say it. he also had to hide the letter from sherlock so he wouldn't see it, and he was pretty sure when sherlock's in here, he looks for the list, but john tapes it to the bottom of his bed, where sherlock doesn't even think to look. john sighed and got in bed, thinking about sherlock.

christmas eve, sherlock stayed the night to help set up all the presents and rosie demanded that sherlock be there. they made cookies for santa and set them on the coffee table along with a glass of milk before rosie went to bed. once they knew she was asleep, they started putting the presents under the tree. after that, they helped themselves to some eggnog and watched some old christmas movie on the tv.

"how does one child get so much?" john asked.

"because it's hard for you to say no."

"it's not." john said and looked at sherlock.

"yes it is." sherlock smiled and looked at john.

"i can say no to her." john defended himself.

"you let her eat a cookie before bed because she used her pouty face."

john opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't and just turned his attention back to the tv, drinking his eggnog.

sherlock had a satisfied smirk on his face and reached for a cookie, taking a bite of it, turning his attention bag to the movie as well.

after the movie was over john stood up and stretched. "i'm off to bed. be ready for the morning."

sherlock smiled. "i will."

"night then." john said.

"night." sherlock responded.

john stood there for a bit before going up to his room.

sherlock got up and put their glasses in the kitchen, eating another cookie and drinking some of the milk before going to bed himself.

in the morning, sherlock made sure he was awake before rosie dragged john downstairs. and he was, but after a few minutes, rosie came running down the steps. he was able to make a pot of coffee, and was grateful for it.

"it's christmas sherlock!" she shouted.

sherlock nodded and yawned, taking a sip of his coffee. "there's more coffee in the pot." sherlock said to john.

john nodded and went to the kitchen.

rosie ran to the tree and sat by it. "hurry up daddy!" she said.

"i'm coming." john said and quickly walked to the living room, sitting in the chair. "go on, open them." he smiled at rosie.

rosie smiled and started tearing open her first present, doing the same with the rest. during the process, sherlock took photos and john helped her open some. she screamed with excitement when she opened the microscope. "look what santa brought!" she smiled.

sherlock chuckled and took a picture.

"i can do experiments like sherlock now, right daddy?" she asked.

"of course love." he smiled.

she smiled and looked at sherlock. "can you get me some fingers?" she asked.

"i'll see what i can do." sherlock said, smiling.

after they cleaned everything up, john made breakfast as sherlock helped rosie set her microscope up.

"come on you two, time to eat." john said and set a plate of pancakes on the table and a plate of bacon.

rosie got up and ran into the kitchen, climbing up into her chair. sherlock got up and followed her, sitting across from her.

they went back to baker street for the christmas party that mrs hudson held. when they got there, everyone had something for rosie, and she accepted all of them.

"did you get everything you asked for?" molly asked rosie.

rosie shook her head. "no." she said.

"no?" molly playfully gasped.

"santa didn't make daddy and sherlock fall in love." she said.

"did you ask?" she asked the small girl.

rosie nodded. "he gave me everything else."

"i'll see if i can do something." molly said and stood up, going over to sherlock. "did you read rosie's christmas list?" she asked him.

"no, john hid it from me." he said.

"i know why."

"tell me." sherlock said, anxious.

molly smiled. "she asked if santa could make you and john fall in love." she said.

sherlock looked over at john who was talking to greg. "really?" he asked, rasing a brow.

molly nodded. "make her wish come true."

"i will." sherlock smiled and set his drink on the mantel piece, walking over to john. "john." he said.

john stopped his conversation with greg before turning around. "yes?" he asked.

sherlock didn't think before pulling john in for a kiss, getting a kiss back. every one got quiet and watched them.

"finally!" greg cried when they separated. "we've been waiting for you two to get together for the past ten years."

rosie ran over to her dad and john picked her up. "is sherlock going to be my other daddy now?" she asked.

john looked at sherlock. "depends on what he says. why don't you ask him?"

rosie turned to sherlock. "will you be my other daddy?" rosie asked, smiling.

"of course i will, my little bumble bee." sherlock smiled and kissed her head.

she giggled. "now give daddy a kiss."

sherlock smiled and gave john another kiss.

"when's the wedding?" mrs hudson asked, making everyone laugh.

not every chapter will be a christmas one. PLEASE GIVE ME REQUESTS BECAUSE I'M DYING, TRYING TO THINK OF THINGS.