So, this is going to be a series of 221B drabbles - that is, drabbles of exactly 221 words that end with a word starting with the letter 'B.'
There are going to be multiple pairings: Johnlock, AntheaDimmock, Santhea, Mystrade, whatever gets my muse going. Feel free to drop any requests you have in reviews :) I may not be able to fill every one, but I will do my best :)
Each chapter will have different warnings, so please check those out :)
And don't to drop a review :)
Pairing: Johnlock
For: The OTP Bootcamp (37. Exhausted)
Title: Late Night Wake Up Calls
Sherlock turned over in bed, hand hitting another warm body that he was almost certain hadn't been there when he fell asleep.
"John?" he asked, wiping his eyes sleepily as he struggled to wakefulness.
"It's me, Lock," John whispered from his place at Sherlock's side.
"I thought you weren't returning from Harry's for another two days," Sherlock said. He was too sleepy to deduce everything that had happened during John's trip to his sister's and was therefore confused by the early reappearance of his doctor.
John smiled at Sherlock fondly, before reaching over and kissing the consulting detective softly.
"I'll tell you all about it tomorrow, Sherlock," he murmured.
"But something must have gone wrong for you to return so early," Sherlock protested, attempting to sit up and push his brain so that he could figure out what had occurred.
"Nothing bad happened, Lock, I promise," John said, forcing Sherlock to lie back down. "It all went well."
"But then why are you back so early?" Sherlock demanded, still managing to sound imperious even though he was half asleep.
"I'll tell you tomorrow, I promise. You need to sleep now," John said, voice brokering no argument. He made a move to get up and change.
"You're not going anywhere," Sherlock said, pulling John back into his arms and onto the bed.
