Sherlock One Shots (Requests open!)

Break in ~ LXVII

A/N: hey! So I'm not really updating cos I'm busy and like tired so 🥲 love you all!
-Chris <3

Sherlocks arms where loosely wrapped around you waist, he was spooning you. You lightly chuckled and went to grab your phone, when the opening of a door could be heard. You quickly jumped up and ran to the hallway with a heavy breath. The person had a mask on but soon spoke.

'(Y/N)..? Wh- why are you here?' There was some confusion in his voice but it was a recognisable voice.He moved a little on the spot, causing a few floorboards to creak as you wrapped the closed shirt tighter round you. You stared at him for a moment, your lips rubbed together for a moment.

'Why do you decide to break into your brothers flat at god knows o'clock Mycroft?!' You took a step closer to him, folding your arms so the shirt would stay.

'Why are you here in a shirt and some panties?!' He shot back. You scoffed and rolled your eyes.He had now removed his mask and was placing it in his pocket with a smirk.

'Maybe me and Sherlock slept together.' You looked him up and down as his smirk left his face. You let out a laugh and threw your head back slightly. 'God! No..' You lightly giggled in hopes Mycroft would think it was a joke and walked over to a cabinet.
'Care for a drink?' You had already gotten two wine glasses out and a bottle. He nodded in agreement as you poured them.

'So..' You started handing Mycroft his glass. 'Why are you here?' You took a sip of you drink and lent on the table after placing your glass down.

'Well..I worry about him sometimes. He doesn't take very good care of himself (Y/N)..' He took a sip of his wine and your expression softened. 'He works himself to exhaustion and barely eats..That's why I sometimes come here and check in on him to make sure he's alright-'

The bedroom door opened and Sherlock staggered out of it, rubbing his eyes. You and Mycroft just stood there for a few moments before Sherlock yawned and went off to the bathroom.

'Right, you need to leave now! Your so lucky the lights are off!' You chuckled, pushing Mycroft out of the door. He laughed a little before giving you a hug.

'Please take care of him (Y/N).' He released you and smiled.

'Will do Mr Holmes..' You smiled back as he walked down the stairs. You lent against the doorway to make sure he was fully gone.

'Come on then!' Sherlock grabbed you from behind as you squealed with joy.

'Awh god! Sherlock don't scare me like that!' You playfully punched him as he plonked you on the bed. He laughed and grabbed a pillow.

'Right! You've done it now!' He hit you with a pillow in your chest. You did an over dramatic groan and pulled him into you.

'Well I have charisma 100 and I make you fall in love with me!' You kissed his nose and dragged him on top of you. He laughed and kissed you back on the lips.

'Well, I'd love to play but I'm exhausted!' He stood up and walked to his side of the bed. You crawled back into bed as he snuggled up into your chest as you curled his hair round your finger. He drifted off to sleep pretty fast as you continued playing with his hair. He usually falls asleep pretty fast when you play with his hair. You chuckled lightly as you kissed the top of his head and rested your forehead against his. Falling asleep is easy with him, everything is easier with him.