Fic: 221B - Things that go bump in the night

[anarion]

Title: Things that go bump in the night
Words: a 221B has 221 words and ends with a b-word
Rating: PG-13
Pairings : Sherlock/John
Warnings: none
Disclaimer: Not mine.

Summary: ‘365 days of 221Bs’ challenge: a prompt a day, given by atlinmerrick.






Previous 221b: Think not, is my eleventh commandment; and sleep when you can, is my twelfth



Today's prompt: marijuana

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Things that go bump in the night


There was a bang from downstairs, sloppy steps on the stairs, Sherlock stubbing his toe on something in the bedroom, a whispered ‘Idiot’ and then a louder curse as the whole man – usually so very graceful – toppled over in a heap of limbs and clothes.

“Y’all right?” came a mumbled voice from underneath the duvet, then John sat up and turned on the bedside lamp. He squinted at Sherlock and when he didn’t seem to be hurt (except for his pride), John started to chuckle.

Sherlock stared back at John, who looked like a hysterical owl, and his deep rumbling laugh joined John’s in the otherwise silent night.

Sherlock managed to take off all his clothes before crawling under the blanket next to John.

“I’m so... you wanted to... earlier... I can’t right now.”

“It’s the middle of the night, love. You are exhausted, you haven't slept in 72 hours because you were busy cataloguing over fifty samples of weed. You just yanked me out of deep sleep. The last thing I thought of just now was sex. Go to sleep. Wait, come over here first.”

Sherlock rolled over so that John could pull him close. He didn’t even notice the kiss John breathed on his skin anymore because he fell asleep so fast it was almost like a blackout.




Next 221b: Meet Greg Lestrade, big game hunter


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AN:
The prompt was 'marijuana'.









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