Haunted Holmes ➳ Sherlock x Reader

Boring

It's been three days since we found out I was pregnant and recently he has been going mad with keeping the child healthy. His little experiment table in the kitchen has turned into a health lab. He's been mixing all sorts of substances recommended from 12 different physicians.

I don't even have a baby bump yet, and he's freaking out. Even now, he's mixing some sort of vegetation, as I skim through movies to watch.

He's been so focused, and it's sweet but I really need to kiss him, or something, I'm freaking out.

I stand up and walk over to him and wrap my arms around his neck leaning in as his eyes widen.

"I told you to get some rest, it's extremely vital for you to maintain a---" He says, before I kiss him on the lips.

I pull away after a minute and grin, at his small smirk.

"I'm sure a few kisses won't hurt it..." He says slowly, before I back away holding the collar of his shirt, and taking him with me.

I become trapped as I back away, with the counter behind me, and him in front of me, both his hands on each side of the counter. I let go of the collar of his shirt, as he leans in slowly.

"Magnesium!" He excliams excitedly, when his lips are less than a centimeter away from my lips.

He quickly turns around and begins continuing his cooking.

I roll my eyes.

I was so close. I better try a different approach.

"Sherrrrlock..." I groan.

"What? What hurts?" He asks quickly, concern in his eyes.

I point to my lips with a frown.

"Your lips?" He asks, confused.

I nod.

"Use the chapstick formula I created for you." He recommends, averting his attention back to a test tube with vegetation in it.

I bite my bottom lip and steal the test tube he was working on.

"Hey!" He looks up at me.

"Catch me if you can!" I grin widely and run out of 221B, as he chases me.

"No---Y/N! Get back here! You're not supposed to tire yourself out!" He says, chasing me.

"But being pregnant is soo boring...this is more fun!" I giggle.