Sherlock One Shots (Requests open!)

That time of the month~ XXII

A/N: this story contains strong language so if your sensitive I suggest not reading this one :)
Also sorry for not posting I have the worst writers block 😭

You cursed under your breath as you took out a pad.
'God I swear to god I'm just gonna murder someone!' You muttered as you exited out of the bathroom.
'What love?' Sherlock asked as he sliced an apple and placed it in his mouth.You shook your head as you plopped yourself on Johns chair.A few hours passed and you checked the time only to groan.
'What's up hun?' Sherlock turned around from his desk.You shook your head and called John.
'Babe-' You put a finger in the air as to tell him to be quiet.
'Hey John do you want to come over and..' you glanced at Sherlock who was deducting you ' and make cupcakes?' John agreed and said that he'd be over.
'(Y/N)..' Sherlock walked over to you and wrapped his arms around you. 'What's wrong?' You looked at him and smiled.
'Nothing' You gave him a quick kiss and patted his shoulder.You got dressed and when you emerged from the bedroom Sherlock was putting his coat on.
'Where you going?' You asked,leaning on the bedroom doorframe.
'Out.For a walk' He responded coldly.You had a bad feeling about it but shrugged it off.
'Ok have fun' You gave him a kiss and a hug. John shortly arrived afterwards and like you said,you made cupcakes.
'Where's er,Sherlock?' John asked as he looked around confusedly.
'Out."for a walk"' You mimicked as you put the cupcakes in the oven.A smile twitched at the edge of Johns mouth but it soon stretched into a smile then a heartfelt laugh.
'I'm sorry (Y/N) but that voice!' He laughed as you walked into the living room to lay on the couch.You attempted to not smile but you couldn't help but laugh along with him.
'Care to watch a movie?' You asked,sitting up and grabbing the TV remote.He nodded and joined you on the couch after he had shut his laptop close.You  got ice cream and John got a blanket off the back of his old chair.Halfway through the movie,Sherlock barged in soaking wet.
'Hey,why are you soaked?' You asked eating ice cream off a spoon.He rolled his eyes and snatched the spoon out of you hand.
'(Y/N) it's nearly dinner time and you won't eat it!' He mumbled angrily. You took Johns spoon who so kindly let you borrow it and took another mouth full of ice cream.
'(Y/N) STOP FUCKING EATING IT!' He shouted at you as he took the other spoon out of your hands.Your eyes welled with water as you profusely blinked and looked up at him.You sniffled and ran to the bedroom
'Babe wait!' He shouted afterward.
'It's no use Sherlock-!' And that was the last you heard before you slammed the door close and buried yourself in the covers.Moments of sniffling and weeping passed and light poured in through the door.You turned to look at the now open door and saw your Sherlock standing there.
'Babe I'm sorry-' He started but you silenced him with a wave towards your self.He clambered on to the bed and wrapped his shirt covered arms around you.
'You do know why?' You asked,turning towards him.He nodded then proceed to tell you how he knew.
'Just don't do it again or else I'll fucking kill you ok?' You giggled as he leaned in to the cuddle.He kissed your head and agreed.