We had watched 3 zombie movies, and finished half of the entire bucket of ice cream when the sun finally came out. I can't believe we were having a zombie movie night with ice cream while my sister was abducted. Then again, you shouldn't expect much from sociopaths.
"Morning Sherlock." I said getting up and putting the bucket of ice cream in the freezer.
"Morning." He said.
"What time is it?" I asked walking back over.
"7:30 am." He said.
"An hour left until the bank opens..." I said walking into my room.
"I need a shower." He said getting up.
"Help yourself, there are towels in there too." I yelled from the other side of my bedroom door.
After a few minutes I was out and ready, I saw Sherlock making coffee.
"What are you doing?" I said walking in the kitchen.
"Coffee?" He asked handing me a cup of (your favorite) coffee.
"Mm...how did you know I liked (your favorite coffee)?" I asked after taking a sip.
"Lucky guess." He said.
"No it wasn't." I teased.
"You want to know?" He said looking at me.
"I love your deductions." I said overly flirtatiously. I love having a little fun with our conversations.
"Do you?" He said back seducively.
"Oh yea." I said taking another sip from my coffee, smiling into it.
"Well too bad." He said playfully before walking away.
"Aww, why not?" I asked following behind.
"This is your punishment for last night." He smirked.
"Fine." I said after finishing my coffee and putting it down.
"Be happy I didn't break the pinky swear." He said, finishing his cuppa as well.
"But I really wanted your pinky." I frowned.
"You won't be getting it anytime soon, dear." He said amused.
"Bummer, I really wanted to perform some experiments on that pinky of yours." I said, not letting him calling me 'dear' get to me.
"Ah, we should head over to the bank now." He said checking the clock.
"Sounds good." I said,and we both were out the door and in a cabbie in a flash.
"It's a bit chilly out today, huh?" I said rubbing my hands together for warmth.
"Indeed." He said looking out his window.
"Should have brought my coat..." I mumbled so he wouldn't hear, but he probably did.
"I'm not one to have sympathy but...your an exception, I guess." He took off his coat and wrapped it around me warmly.
"Wow. I didn't know Mr.Holmes could be a gentleman." I said smirking and blushing a little bit.
"Like I said before, an exception." He said, blushing a bit as well. This was very amusing.
"Why am I an exception?" I asked smiling.
"I don't know." He said still blushing.
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Sentiment ➳ Sherlock x Reader
FanfictionSherlock Holmes x Reader "Sentiment is a chemical defect found on the losing side." The mere thought of it would almost make him cringe. Almost. "The world is filled with vital experiences, and sometimes we have to travel to the losing side to get...