Kinda strange wing!fic, or Wing!lock if you prefer, apologise for the rubbish title, I suck at original titles!
One day John accidently walked in on Sherlock in the shower (awkward) it was a Saturday morning in winter and the shower was steamed up John couldn't see anything much through the glass, coloury blobs, Sherlock's skin and something dark purple… John quickly realised that Sherlock was in the shower (again, awkward) and left the room, but he couldn't help wondering what the purple blob was, he also wanted to know, what was a large purple feather doing stuck to the bottom of his shoe
Dun
Duun
Duuuuuun
When Sherlock came down for breakfast John was already prepared to ask awkward questions.
"Sorry umm, Sherlock, what is this feather?" John asked showing the purple feather to Sherlock
"It appears to be a feather John" was the reply, however Sherlock seemed to be slightly nervous about it.
"Yeah, no shucks Sherlock" John said (sorry, I didn't want to swear) "Also I uggghh, accidentally saw you in the shower, what's the purple blob thing?"
"Well I suppose it is too late to make up clever lies to you" Sherlock said, then he took off his dressing gown, John saw that he had cut large slits through the back of his pyjama shirt, Sherlock slowly stretched out his dark purple wings that appeared blue when the light hit them.
"These John" Sherlock started "are my wings"
"No shucks Sherlock!" John said.
So do you like it? Sorry it is so short; I suck at making long chapters! Hope you all enjoy it AND PLEASE REVIEW!