I have apparently decided to drown you lot in fluff!

Moran walked back into the flat to find Moriarty in the kitchen. His tomato-chopping was somewhat lopsided, and there was (inexplicably) flour everywhere. But Seb had to smile. Moriarty was not one to show his soft side often, and when he did, it only made Seb love him more. Classical music, Moriarty's favourite, blared from a small CD player. Seb had bought it for Moriarty's birthday a few months ago, and the thing was rarely turned off. Seb set the newly-bought milk down and picked up the CD case. "Vivaldi: Summer 3 Presto," Seb read.

Moriarty looked up from his tomatoes. "Lovely, isn't it?" The sounds of string instruments filled the kitchen to brimming. Seb watched Moriarty's face, dancing with a smile. It was nice to see his boss so happy – usually Moriarty was bored or angry.

Seb smiled, too. "I love it," he agreed.

Moriarty set the knife down. "Shall we dance?" He swung Seb into a twirl, spinning him around the tightly-spaced kitchen, holding him close.

"Why, Jim?"

"That's what people do, isn't it?" He pulled Seb closer and danced him into the living room. They put on no act – neither of them was very good at ballroom dancing.

Swaying to and fro, now in the living room, Seb and Moriarty smiled gleefully. Playfully, Moriarty dipped Seb, all the way to the floor, springing him back up just before he would fall. As Seb straightened, he pecked Moriarty's lips. The kiss was quick, sweet, lasting only a moment before Seb was spinning away again, before being pulled back into Moriarty's arms. Again and again, back and forth, they spun and stepped and danced. As the music swelled, Seb laughed. Could anything be more perfect?

Originally used for the Shernanigans Party.

Wonderful art inspired by this fic: http:/ 2 4 .media. /tumblr_m 406fj8Q A91rvp82

(there are a bunch of spaces here you'll have to get rid of, I don't know why they're here)

(I'm so sorry, I don't know the artist's name, it will not show up on the party blog. Whoever you are, thank you so much for making this.)