rainy mornings

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john woke up to light rain tapping on the window. he loved these days. sherlock was asleep next to him and he smiled softly at the sight. john streched and got out of bed, putting sherlock's silk blue robe on and going into the kitchen. the mornings it rained lightly and it got heavier throught the day. most the days they'd stay in bed all day, sometimes they sat in front of the fire place, or they cuddled on the sofa and had a movie marathon. john made him and sherlock tea and carried the mugs back to the bedroom. he set sherlock's mug on his bed side table and got back in bed with his, grabbing a book and reading until sherlock woke up. 

sherlock had a smile face when he woke up, smelling the tea and hearing the rain. he turned on his side and looked up at john.

"i like when you wear your glasses." sherlock said softly.

john marked his book and closed it. "soon i'll have to wear them all the time." he took his glasses off and looked down at sherlock.

sherlock sat up a bit and gave john a kiss. "good." he grabbed his mug of tea and sipped it. "what's the plan for today?"

"i was thinking that we just stay in bed all day, order some take away for dinner, maybe cook."

"some thai sounds good." sherlock set his mug down and laid back down.

john smiled at him and ran a hand through his hair. he laid down and pulled sherlock to his chest, kissing his head and toying with his curls.

sherlock nuzzled into john's chest, inhaling the scent of him. he loved to just lay around with john all day, doing nothing and cuddling.

"what do you say about some 007?" john asked.

"i say yes."

john got up and pulled sherlock out of bed. sherlock went to the couch while john put the movie in the dvd player. he opened up the curtian closet to the sofa, looking out the window. when john sat down there was a crack of thunder and sherlock burried his face into john's jumper. john chuckled and wrapped his arm around sherlock.

"it's not going to hurt you, love." john said.

sherlock whined something and kept his face in john's jumper.

"you're going to miss the intro, and you love the intro."

sherlock pulled his face out of john's jumper and rested his head on his shoulder. during the movie, john fell asleep and Sherlock didn't notice until the end of the movie when he asked john of he wanted to watch another. he didn't feel like waking john and he got quite bored just sitting there watching the credits roll. he got up and went to his viloin, opeing the curtins up and started playing.

after about a hour, john woke up. he smiled at the music coming from sherlock and watched him sway slightly to the music he was playing. john got up quietly and went out onto the landing, calling in an order of thai for him and sherlock. he walked back into the flat and walked behind sherlock, wrapping his arms around his waist. sherlock stopped and put his viloin down.

"keep playing." john whispered into sherlock's ear.

sherlock smirked and rested the viloin on his shoulder, placing the bow on the strings and started playing a gentle tune. thirty minutes later the thai arrived and they sat in front of the fire place, snuggled up, eating their dinner.

"you know i love you, right?" sherlock asked.

"you tell me every day." john looked at sherlock. "and i love you too."

sherlock smiled slightly and gave john a kiss.

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