Imagine: Being John’s sibling and finding out that you are dating Sherlock. [x]
John: Okay, so let me get this straight- you’re going out for a meal? With someone? Like a date? Sherlock: *checking his hair* Yes. Yes, I suppose it would be called a date. John: Well then, you have to tell me who this person is. Sherlock: Y/N. John: My sibling?! Sherlock! Why didn’t you tell me sooner? Sherlock: I didn’t think it was that important…
Summary: “Sherlock was born on Valentine’s Day. John doesn’t know this and invites him out on a date. Sherlock assumes it’s a birthday celebration and believes so right up until the moment John kisses him.” Basically an excuse to write unrepentant fluff. I make no apologies.
Have been awake from 4am to 1am the last few days due to a family emergency. I feel like death, but when I look on my dash and see all the wonderful people that are a part of the johnlock fandom, it makes it a bit easier to get through the day.