(no angst again lol)
(I have a headcanon that when they aren't doing some sort of crime or messing with Sherlock, Mormor watches old movies all day...so that's what I'm writing)
Jim twirled over to the couch, stealing some popcorn from Seb's bowl.
"What do you want to watch?" Jim asked him, his arm around Seb's waist.
"Hmm...Superman? The one from the seventies?" Seb suggested.
"Alright!" Jim hummed, setting the desk carefully into their DVD player.
Seb rested his head on top of Jim's.
***
"Hey. Hey Seb. Seebbbyyyy." Jim poked Seb's side, eyes sparkling with mischief...which they always did.
"What, Jim?" Seb glanced at his boss, wondering what the hell he wanted.
"Forget Superman, I can be YOUR man~!" Jim winked, a flirty smirk on his face.
"Very funny, boss." Seb mumbled.
"Oh come on. That one was actually good," Jim rolled his eyes.
"I admit, yeah, it was kinda good." Seb shrugged.
"Ha!" Jim shouted, making Seb jump slightly.
"Shut up, boss, and enjoy the movie," Seb grumbled.
"Alright, alright," Jim giggled, hugging Seb's arm as he returned his attention to the movie.
Seb smiled a little, placing a small kiss on Jim's head.
A/n: short cause this beautiful idea abandoned me XD
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Mormor Oneshots *OLD WRITING*
FanficFluff, angst, weirdness, more fluff, and slightly out of character characters (sorry not sorry). No fanart or any other media used in this is mine unless I say so. Hope you enjoy some soft (or angsty) murder boyfriends~ COMPLETED 11/23/2018 AT 11:1...
