Sherlock oneshots

Johnlock~ PJ shirt

I wanted to write something short and sweet since this weeks proving to be a little, hectic, and idk how soon I can update. Sope, how u enjoy this extra chapter of Johnlock :)

John stomped down the stairs of 221 Bakerstreet, practically sending shockwaves throughout the flat. Sherlock glanced up at the ceiling, only taking a minute to prepare himself for a fuming John Watson. He looked back down at his sheet of music notes and continued to focus.

John trudged into the kitchen, throwing a bin bag onto the tile floor with a grunt. Sherlock looked over, finding his eyes stuck once he did. His flat mate was completely shirtless, with a pare of blue and white striped pyjama trousers.

The shorter man glanced over, locking eyes with Sherlock, who was very obviously staring. He rose an eyebrow. "What you staring at?" He snapped. Sherlock slowly looked away, retiring to his music.

"Your topless." He said calmly, not meeting John's eyes. He heard him snort. "Thank you Sherlock, I did notice." He snarled. "All my tops shrunk in the wash, I left them in the dryer and Mrs Hudson must have turned the heat up too high." He said bluntly, putting his hands on his hips.

Sherlock nodded in understanding. John came into the living room, slumping down on his recliner and switching on the tv. Sherlock rolled his eyes at the sound of staticky game show and put his papers into a pile, shoving them away. He stood up and sat into the sofa, placing his hands in front of mouth and watching his flat mate dance between channels.

John didn't even look over before obviously sensing Sherlock's eyes on his bare chest. "Sherlock please." He muttered, putting his arms crossed across his body. Sherlock lowered his eyebrows in concern, quickly deducting his friend. He could do it in his sleep, John was an open book for him.

He reacted when he noticed my staring. Self conscious. By the tightness of his security he's very insecure. Specially his chest regain.

Sherlock sighed, eyeing his friend with a soft glare. He looked down at himself, he had some baggie grey sweatpants on, and a loose light grey t shirt. He knitted his brows together, looking up at his friends uncomfortable expression. Then the idea came to him.

He quickly got up and removed his shirt over his head, exposing his upper half. John did look over, not staring, but intrigued. He watched as Sherlock flipped the shirt the right way in and smelled it briefly, before sliding his friend's head through the head hole of the shirt. John let out a small gasp at the gesture, looking up that the detective before even putting his arms threw the holes for them.

"Sherlock are you-"
"Yes John I'm sure. We'll go and get you some new shirts tomorrow."

John couldn't help but smile extremely wide, feeling his cheeks sting. Sherlock too softly smiled. John pulled his arms threw the shirt holes and snuggled into it. It wasn't massive on him, but was loose and smelled of Sherlock. Not in a bad way, just his natural sent that John quite liked.

They both settled down and watched some crap telly. Sherlock didn't put on a new shirt, just sat topless on the sofa. Not that John minded much.

"You can keep it John, the shirt."
"Only for tonight, I'll have more tomorrow."
"No I mean you can have it."
"Are- are you sure?"
"Course. I can see you enjoy it."
"I- thank you Sherlock, I really appreciate it."

Sherlock smirked, looking back at the tv. John felt his cheeks go red, pushing his head into the t shirt and inhaling the sweet sent. It was like toffee and aftershave, with a hint of Tabasco.

As the tv show came to a close, the two men headed for their rooms. John jumped onto his bed, taking his arms out of the shirt and hugging himself inside the clothing. He pulled himself under the cover and sighed. Suddenly the light turned off, Sherlock stood at the door.

"Night John."
"Night Sherlock."

Yeah it's not very like, shippy, but I wanted to focus on making it cute. And nothings cuter than sharing clothing. Sadly I'm the man in my relationship, so I loose all my clothes rather than gain any. Idm tho, at least I go to write a cute story UwU