I love all things Disney and Sherlock and this idea popped into my head, so I just went with it -B

It was Sherlock and John's anniversary and Sherlock had something special planned for John this year. He wanted to take John on a trip, but not any trip, a trip to a place called Disneyland. Sherlock had heard John mention it a few times longingly and one day Sherlock took it upon himself to look up this place called Disneyland. When he looked it up it looked slightly childish but it claimed to be the "happiest place on earth". After much thinking and a few careful questions of John he decided he would surprise John with a trip to the so called happiest place on earth. He put the tickets in a box, wrapped it and then hid it away to give to John later that evening. He could barely contain his excitement and it was a good thing John had work that day, otherwise he would have for sure ruined the surprise. The second John walked in the door Sherlock jumped up from his chair and ran over to where John was standing. He pulled John in for a hug and quickly turned the doctor around pushing him right back out the door.
"Wait, Sherlock... What are you doing?"
"We're going out for dinner, I've made reservations and our table awaits us."
"But I just got home Sherlock."
"Yes and it's our anniversary..." Sherlock continued to push out the door and John finally complied, walking out of the flat with the detective close on his heels.
"So where are we going?" John asked as Sherlock hailed for a cab.
"It's a surprise."
A cab pulled up and the two men climbed in Sherlock rambled off an address that John didn't recognize and the driver nodded, pulling away from the curb. Sherlock squirmed with excitement his fingers tapping on his leg.
"What's with all the excitement?" John asked, eyeing the detecting suspiciously.
"Just excited about our anniversary." Sherlock turned and smiled at John.
"Ok, whatever you say." John said, returning the smile and grabbing Sherlock's hand in his own.
After several more minutes the cab pulled to a stop in front of a restaurant John had never seen before. Sherlock paid the driver and got out of the cab, holding the door for his blogger. They walked I and John looked around, a smile spreading across his face.
"This is nice." He said, taking in his surroundings. "This is really nice."
"You like it?" Sherlock looked over at John eagerly.
"I love it" John said, giving the taller man a quick kiss.
A lady walked over and smiled " Do you have a reservation?"
"Yes, a reservation for 2, under the name Holmes."
The lady looked down at her paper and then looked back up "Ah yes, right this way Mr. Holmes." The lady led them to a table in the corner with a small candle lit in the center. "Here you are, your server will be here shortly."
"Thanks", the boys said in unison and then they sat down, picking up their menus.
"Thanks Sherlock, this is really nice, it means a lot." John reaches over and grabbed Sherlock's hand giving it a small squeeze.
"Oh it's nothing, anything for you John."
They continued their meal and Sherlock was able to keep the surprise a secret. When the waiter took their plates away and asked if they wanted dessert Sherlock began to get antsy, he needed to give John his gift soon. Sherlock looked down at the menu and picked the first dessert he saw, knowing John liked chocolate.
"We'll have the chocolate lava cake."
John looked over at Sherlock and laughed.
"Well you answered that rather quickly."
"I know you like chocolate, do you not want that?" Sherlock's eyes looked guilty, feeling like he had ordered the wrong dessert.
"No Sherlock, it's perfect, it's just I'm not used to you ordering food so quickly."
Sherlock smiled and pulled his hand away from John's. 'Should I do it now?' Sherlock thought to himself, reaching his hand into his pocket and feeling the box.
"John, I know you don't like us spending money for gifts, but it's our anniversary and I wanted to do something special for you." Sherlock pulled the box out of his pocket and handed it over to John. John held the present in his hand and looked down at it for a second.
"I'm sorry Sherlock, I didn't bring your present with me."
"It's fine, I don't need a present, you're my present."
John began to unwrap the present, increasingly curious as to what the detective would get him. He opened the box and picked up the card laying on top.
Dear John,
You have made 221B the happiest place on earth for me. I think you deserve to go to the happiest place on earth as well.
Love,
Sherlock
John furrowed his brow in confusion. He unfolded the tissue paper and gasped.
"Sherlock, are these?..."
"Tickets to Disneyland. The plane tickets are there too, we leave tomorrow morning."
"Oh my god Sherlock, I can't believe you did this. This is the best gift I've ever gotten. I can't wait to go, I've wanted to go my entire life."
"Really? I hoped that you would like it."
"Thanks 'lock", John said, pulling Sherlock in for a kiss.
"I started packing today John, but we'll have to do the rest tonight, the plane leaves at 6am tomorrow morning.
"No problem." John said, barely able to contain his excitement.
They both finished their dessert, paid the waiter, and then excitedly jumped into a cab. After a few hours of packing and discussing their plans for the trip, Sherlock and John went to bed. John fell asleep with a giant smile on his face, Sherlock smiled as he realized that he had watched John go from an adult to a child right before his eyes. He couldn't wait to take John to the happiest place on earth.

To Be Continued…