I woke up and walked down the stairs in sweat pants and a tank. I opened the fridge.
Apple.
Fingers.
Wait!? What!? Fingers?? SHERLOCK!
Chinese take-out
Mustard
I grabbed the apple. I flopped myself on couch.
"Hey hun," John smiled.
"Did Josh call?" I asked.
"No," he replied.
"Cool. Where is Sherlock?" I asked.
"Said something about a report for Moriaty?" He asked.
"Huh." I sighed taking a bite out of the apple.
He nodded will opening the paper.
After I finished my apple I asked.
"Hey John can I have your card? There is fingers, Chinese, and mustard," I asked.
"Ya sure," he pulled out his card and gave it to me," he handed it to me.
"Hey, one more thing. Um.. when you and Mary get married what's going to happen to me?" I asked.
"Well. You can have a room at our house and at Baker st. I mean I love you and I would love for you to live with us but your dad wouldn't be able to survive I don't think.... Does he really have fingers in the fridge?" I asked.
I nodded.
He hugged me.
"I love you," I smiled.
Then Mary walked in.
"Hey are you ready?" Mary came in.
"For what?" I asked.
"Dress sizing," she grinned.
"Oh... I have to go to the store though-" I began.
"I can go," John shrugged.
"Oh yay!" I sighed.
She smiled.
"Hey! John I need to talk to you for a second," I pulled him into my room.
"Ya what's up?" He asked.
"I am not wearing a dress!" I spoke.
"Yes you are," he laughed.
"No I am not!" I spoke again.
"Look you are a bridesmaid ok? That means you have to wear a dress!" He spoke.
"No! No! John I am not wearing a dress!" I yelled.
"Shhh! And yes you are please! This is important to Mary! Therefore this is important to me!!" He spoke.
".... huh! Fine!" I groaned and walked back into the living room.
"Are you ready?" She asked.
"Ya," I nodded as we walked down the steps.
"I was thinking pink or purple... more like a lilac!" She grinned.
I turned around at glared at John giving him a begging look.
He gave me a stern but loving look.
I turned back around and walked down the steps.
"Hey! Vi!" Josh spoke.
"Josh!!" I squealed. I MEAN SPOKE!
I hugged him.
He hugged me back.
"So. Where are you going?" He asked.
"Dress shopping," I groaned.
"Ha I'm serious," he laughed.
"I'm serious," I spoke.
"Really?" He asked.
"Ya it's important to Mary that I be her bridesmaid therefore it's important to John, who I love and adore after all he is like my dad! therefore I have to wear the dress. Therefore I must go shopping," I spoke.
He just starred. He began to laugh.
"What's so funny?" I asked.
"Nothing it's just.... you would do anything for anyone. That's why I like you," he laughed.
Like you.
Like you.
I like you.
My cheeks turned pink.
"I mean..... I didn't mean it like that... not that I didn't mean it like that because it's not true... I just... not like that not how I feel it's just..." he began.
I kissed him on the cheek then ran down to the cab with Mary.
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Sherlock's daughter.
FanfictionSherlock is shocked for once in his life. That shock is his daughter Vivian. (Sherlock fan fiction)