Sherlock x ftm reader

1-Sherlock/ roses

Your POV:

"Ring ring ring" my phone kept ringing walking me from the safety of sleep as I quickly unlocked my phone and turned off the alarm. I went to put my phone down but, I felt a harsh prick. Quickly removing my hand I examined my finger the prick had drawn a single tear of blood.

"Son of a bitch" I mumbled to myself as I removed the blanket laying over my body. I sat up and noticed some thing crimson red out of the corner of my eye

Out of curiosity I turned my head to see a rose with a note attached to it. Realizing that the rose was the object that poked me I picked it up and examined the note it read:

Dear (y/n)
I hope you slept well come into the kitchen for a surprise. -sh

I got up and put on one of Sherlock's shirts and shorts and headed towards the door when i stepped on something. I looked down to see the rest of the hallway was scattered with rose petals. Weird.

"Sherlock?" I called out questioning where he was.

I continued to walk until I got to the kitchen. Fresh pancakes and a note and a Rose sitting next to it? I sat down slightly sad that I had to eat alone. However I was still excited, obviously Sherlock had something planed. I picked up the note.

Dear(y/n)
John made the pancakes, so you don't have to worry. When your done eating come back into the bedroom and please don't cry I can't deal with that. -sh

I quickly scarfed down the pancakes savoring the flavor of the maple syrup. I picked up my plate and put it in the sink with the other dishes. I washed the syrup off my face and headed to the bedroom me and Sherlock shared.

"Happy birthday (y/n)" is what I was greeted with as I entered the room. I saw Sherlock smiling one of the few smiles he ever wears and holding a bouquet of roses. It took me a second but I remembered today is my birthday.

"Thank you sherly" I said pulling him into a warm embrace. As I was over come with joy.

"I have something for you" he said blushing as he held up shagedly wrapped box. Oh well it's the thought that counts. I gently grabbed the box from his hands.

I tore the paper off the box and gently removed the lid. When I looked inside my eyes began to water I looked at my boyfriend. He looked panicked because he didn't know how to react. I looked back at the box and held up my first binder he had gotten me. I began to cry.

Sherlock panicked "did I get the wrong size I can always retu-" I cut him off with a kiss it was sweet at first but I filled it with emotion. He pulled me onto the bed at him we kissed for what seemed like hours. He broke off the kiss and I laid on his chest listening to his heartbeat as he played with my hair. We fell asleep that way.

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Hello folks I hope you liked my first chapter I was inspired by the small community of ftm authors on wattpad an I wanted to join them

Sorry for my grammars know it sucks word count:558
-Alex