Johns POV
I glared at the man in front of me. I turned away with a huff. I turned around when something pressed against my back. Sherlock was hugging me. I growled he moved so that he had his arms around my waist and his face pressed into my neck. I didn't move. He slowly pulled away. I sighed and pulled him back into a hug. "I can't stay mad at you," I whispered.
He nuzzled into my neck. I buried my face in his hair. "Just don't put rotting flesh near my food ever again," I whispered.
"Sorry.' he said.
I smiled and pushed him away. He looked at me pitifully. I smiled again and pulled him in for a kiss. He kissed back happily. "Now I want to go to sleep," I said when I pulled him away.
He nodded and I pulled him into our room. We finally lay down in bed. I didn't fall asleep for a while. I just listened to my boyfriend's soft snoring. I knew in the morning I would tease him about it and he would deny it like he always did. I smiled again. What did I do to deserve this wonderful man.
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Johnlock Oneshots (Requests are closed)
FanfictionFinished. All requests that are asked now aren't going to be written. Just some Johnlock one-shots. This will include Mystrand and Mormor. I really like writing soulmate AUs so lots of those. Please request thank you!! Remember to vote and request i...
