1-Sherlock x Reader

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You awoke from your slumber with the though of your breakfast ; food in general on your mind. Dragging your feet out of bed wrapping the white sheet around your body as you trudged through the poorly decorated flat of 221B... yes the floor was dirty yes the walls had the remains of bullet holes but it was home you wouldn't change it for the world. Waltzing into the kitchen stepping over Sherlocks chemistry experiments... pieces of people laying scattered around next to the loaf of bread. It was so strange that a man could live like this; you couldn't stand the thought of eating your cereal looking at some dead man's hand : the Thought almost made you want to be sick. You then heard the light skip of dress shoes coming up the wooden stairs of 221B The wooden door cracking open reeling a mop of curly brown hair smiling in your direction
"Morning dear...(Y/N) do you mind passing me mr Jerry's hand. I Want to monitor how much blood Exits in 24hrs after death" Sherlock chimed. As if the situation was normal. "Sherlock really... can't you see that I'm having breakfast I don't feel like touching some dead man's hand l. And why on earth are you measuring the amount of blood. Who ruddy cares." The End of your sentence going rather high pitch in him you were serious.
"oh (Y/N) we have been together now for four years surely you know why I am measuring it... I want to know when I chop off your hand how much blood will come out?!" He said with A Playful smile lurking on his plump lips the sarcasm overbearingly present in his tone...
"Finished staring yet (Y/N) I was only kidding...but seriously stop staring I know you love me but it's slightly freaky" he explained playfully while moving to sit in his chair and pull his hand up into a prayer position.

but seriously stop staring I know you love me but it's slightly freaky" he explained playfully while moving to sit in his chair and pull his hand up into a prayer position

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"Sherlock don't say that, you sound like the freaky one." You giggled along as you moved to sit onto his lap.

He moved his long slender arms around you In a warm embrace, engulfing every part of your body moving his lips up to your neck kissing lightly. "(Y/N) I have never been this happy in my life...with you right now...be mine forever" he looked deeply into your eyes his perfect Cupid bow calling you to kiss it. "(I love you sherly" you gushed leaning in wrapping both your hands around his head and tugging on his gorgeous hair... igniting a long passionate kiss that made fireworks explode from 221B. Your sure they could have been seen from out of space.

It's my first time I swear they will get better :)
-M

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