Sherlock One Shots (Requests open!)

Tu-Tu 1B ~ LXVIIII

Your back rested against the door of the apartment for a few moments to catch your breath. The day at work had been exhausting. Loved ones refusing to leave, 'patients' being rushed in and out. Finally the day at work was over and you could just relax. But with Sherlock, you can never tell. You turned around and opened the door.

'...' You were silent with shock. Sherlock was midway through a pirouette. He finished and then proceeded to turn around, his head down, and do a stag leap. Of course he saw you and didn't land properly, resulting in his ankle to be injured.

'AHH! FUCK!' He screamed as he clucked his ankle. Your eyes widened before you rushed to get a cold pack and a pillow. You placed the pillow under his ankle and the cold pack on top.

'What-'

'Shut up.' He coldly spoke as he turned his head away from you. You chuckled and kissed his cheek.

'It's awfully cute' you smiled 'I like it' you giggled. The turned his head to you and smiled.
'Though I don't get the shoes..I thought they'd be black' You muttered as you stroked the soft pink silk. He sighed and rolled his eyes.

'I have a Tu-Tu as well!' He playfully scolded. You gasped and leaped up. 'It's in a box underneath the bed! It should be silver!' He shouted after you.After nearly winding yourself with the door, you dove under the bed and it was there. You grinned brightly and picked it up, rushing back to the living room. Sherlock erupted into giggles along side you.

'Wait so how am I gonna...' You trailed off as he undid his shirt. You closed your eyes to give him some privacy.

'Darling..you've seen me naked before' You opened your eyes and blinked numerously as the realisation hit you.

'Oh yeh..' You muttered in a daze as he threw his shirt to the side.

'Right so...' you whispered as you attempted to put it on.

'Ow! No left a bit' he directed. You did as said and went left a bit.The next few minutes was of him bursting out in a range of 'oh right' 'Hmn..no up a bit.' 'Yeah now down' 'Hmn no..'

'Oof no-' He cut himself off with a laugh. 'how the hell is it upside down.' You laughed alongside him.

'I dunno!' You shrugged 'I'm not a ballerina!'

Eventually, you got it on him and placed a crown on his head.

'Awwh like swan lake!' You gushed. He frowned. 'No I haven't seen it!' You quickly informed before grabbing your phone.

'No no (Y/N)!' He whined and pouted.You still took the picture and it's still in your photos to this day. You tease him about it every time you see something ballet related and he just forces a smile.