Sherlock One Shots (Requests open!)

Move! ~ LVII

'God! There's only two beds?!' You moaned as you dropped your bags in realisation. Sherlock let out a loud snigger. John dragged you along on his holiday with Sherlock. You were supposed to be going out with your boyfriend but he cancelled and you saw no harm in coming with

'Looks like someone is sleeping on the floor' Sherlock pointed at you. You clenched your jaw. The only reason you moved in with him was because the apartment was really lovely for such a low price! And apart from well nothing, you really didn't like Sherlock.

'Like hell!' You shot back as you ran to the bedroom and dived on it. John came rushing in behind you both.

'Right your both sleeping in that bed.' He told

'But-' you both whined

'No buts!' He shouted at you both.

The night arrived quicker then usual and you you and Sherlock were back to back laid in bed.

'Move!' You pushed him to the side. You felt all of the free room and immediately started smiling. Sherlock sighed audibly.

'No you!' He shoved you to the side as the bed creaked. You were so close to falling off the bed. The next half an hour was filled with panting, the creaking of the bed and eruptions of 'Move!' Along side a few groans. Eventually, you were both to tired and panted yourself to sleep.

The sun beamed through the curtain covered windows. You saw your arms wrapped around a familiar person, who looked like your boyfriend.

'Morning baby' you muffled into his chest and kissed his cheek. His arms wrapped around your waist as you smirked.

'We doing good mornings already?' Sherlock said with a smile. A wave of embarrassment flushed over you, causing you to push him away.

'Fuck off!' You turned your head away.

'Don't lie..' He stared to cup your cheek with his hand 'I know you liked it' He whispered. Shivers went down your spine as he kissed you. He pulled away.

'I hate you so much...' you mumbled as you got out of bed. It was hard to believe but you had convinced yourself you had fallen for the detective. You bit your lip in thought as you made breakfast, thinking about what to do next. john came in a few moments later.

'Did you two...?' He shook his head as your eyes widened.

'Did you think me and Sherlock-' You stuttered beofre shaking your head. 'No! No..' You chuckled nervously whilst playing with your fingers.

'Seems like you wanted to..' John muttered as he smiled. You let out a laugh that was louder than expected. You cleared your throat before walking back into the bedroom. 'Ey! Remember..' You turned around to look at him. 'I'm still out here' He winked at you as you playfully scoffed and rolled your eyes.

Hey! Legit just a head cannon that I thought of at like four thirty in the morning so sorry if it's bad lmao! Don't really have anything else to add other than that so yeah...Have a lovely day or night! <3

~Chris