In attempts to get Sherlock to stop smoking, you decided to get him a Juul. You got it set up, and wait. When he walks into the flat. You sit him down and give it to him.
"A flash drive?" He points at his head. "This is my flash drive. Take this."
"No love, it's a juul."
He tilts his head. "A what?"
"It's an e-cigarette. They are for people who are trying to get away from cigarettes." (Side note: I cackled after writing that sentence.)
He looks at you, talking the device back.
"It has nicotine it?"
You nod. "Try it."
He does as he's told. "Minty."
He tries it three, four, five times. "I like it."
He leans up to give you a kiss. He tastes like mint. "Thank you love."
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Sherlock Imagines
FanfictionImagines including your favorite characters from BBC Sherlock! May also include Oneshots and Preferences.
