One Cold Night
"You're my proper warmth."
There is a better way to aid a wounded finger. Better than using first aid.
So, This is my first EVER story. It's mushy Johnlock, but if you like this one I have some more serious ones up my sleve, sorry about any mistakes, typed this on my phone :/ Hope you enjoy!
Sherlock finds something rather interesting explaining something he had no idea about and decides to try and test out his theory on John. Both are surprised at the action and its resutls. But in the end, John decides to return the favor of such comfort.
It's Sherlock’s Birthday today, so John gets Sherlock a nice gift, one that will help him with his two favorite hobbies: Annoying Lestrade, and taking cases. Mrs Hudson gets him something, as does Mycroft.
Sherlock has been working on a case and has become ill. Only Sherlock knows how crap he is feeling and eventually it catches up to him. In front of John and Lestrade. And Anderson and Sally. And the Criminal. Good thing he has John,
Sherlock is out of nicotine patches and his mood is, well you can probably imagine. John refuses to buy him patches because he was just out shopping. Instead he insists that Sherlock eats something and one thing leads to another and ends in a game, which both are far too willing to play.
A mixture of Sherlock Holmes Fan Fictions. (BBC VERSION) Warning: Johnlock, Mystrade... ships will be involved later x