Y/N woke to the sound of Moriarty banging around in the kitchen. She rubbed her eyes and went to get dressed. She found a really cute Tardis sweater, that she decided to wear with some plain black jeans.
She did a quick hairstyle with her hair and went out to see what all the ruckus was about.
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She walked out into the kitchen to see Moriarty struggling with making some eggs.
"Damn it!" Jim shouted throwing the frying pan down on the stove.
"Having trouble?" Y/N smirked.
Moriarty lifted the charcoal eggs up to Y/N's eye level. Y/N started giggling. She walked over to a cupboard and pulled out some cinnamon toast crunch..
"It's the thought that counts Jimmy boy." Y/N smiled.
"Really?" Jim grumped.
"What?" Y/N replied.
"You think you can get away with calling me that?"
"Yep!" Y/N said as she grabbed a bowl and poured the cereal into it.
Suddenly something grabbed her arms she was spun around.
"I'm sorry Y/N i'm not letting you get away with such blatant disrespect." He said looking at her lips. Y/N closed her eyes, as Jim pulled her closer... Was it getting hot in here???
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BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!SHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
The smoke detector went off and Y/N and Jim were showered with water from the sprinklers.
"Damn it the toast!" Jim shouted seeing the flames out of the corner of his eye. He ran over to the fire extinguisher and put out the crispy toast. Y/N was laughing so hard she fell to the ground.
"Alright Missy. You go set up our Movie Marathon and I will clean this up." Jim said, his face red.
Suddenly music started blasting through the speakers. {*Relight my fire* by Dan Hartman.}
Y/N stared at Jim as the music started. She raised and eyebrow.
"Sebastian." Jim growled.
"Oh." Y/N said scrambling to her feet and walking into the living room.
As she set up the movie she danced to the music. She chose three movies.
Elf, Home Alone, and The Nightmare Before Christmas.
'Relight my fire...' She sang under her breath. Dancing in the disco style.
Jim walked out of the room and smiled as he watched Y/N dance.
