Imagine you're married to Sherlock, and you have a child together.
Sherlock takes his son and picks him up and throws him in the air, then catches him again.
"Sherlock! Be careful!" I told Sherlock while laughing. Little William was screaming with joy when Sherlock did it again.
"Don't worry honey, he'll be fine. Trust me." Sherlock said laughing while giving William a kiss on the cheek as they both walked over to me.
"Mommy!" William yelled out when he came close, and ran over to hug.
"Hi sweetie! Are you having fun with daddy?" I asked William while hugging him.
"Yes. Airplane, daddy! Airplane!" William screamed to his dad.
"Hold on, sweetie. Daddy's tired. Come lay down with mommy and daddy." Sherlock said to William. William came and laid down next to Sherlock and I, soon falling asleep.
"Ahhh, it's a beautiful day outside." I whispered to Sherlock, trying not to wake up William.
"Indeed it is. Are you having fun?" Sherlock asked with a little smile on his face.
"I'm always having fun when I'm with you." I told Sherlock smiling.
"I doubt it. I'm still learning to love. How could it be possible to have that level of fun whenever you're with me?" Sherlock asked looking confused.
"Sherlock, I have told you this many times before. You are doing an amazing job. I love you, William loves you, John and Mary both love you. Why won't you get this in your head? You're perfect just the way you are to me. You chose to change your ways and learn to feel for me. Plus, you know very well that I have lots of fun with you, especially when it's just the two of us." I said winking at Sherlock.
"You... love me?" Sherlock asked with tears in his eyes.
"Yes. I have loved you since our first kiss. You are my husband, the father of my child, and my best friend. You make me laugh with your crazy deductions when we go out, and you amaze me with the work you put in your cases." I told Sherlock smiling. He took my hand and kissed it. He was crying. He never cried. It was the first time I have ever seen him cry. "Don't cry," I said wiping away the tears on his face.
"They're tears of joy. I didn't think they were scientifically possible." He said smiling. "I love you."
"And I love you, my high functioning sociopath. You're all I could ever ask for." I said, giving Sherlock a gentle kiss. "We should go inside. William is fast asleep, you know what that means!" I said, winking.
"Yes!" He said picking up William, carrying him like a baby.
"You see? You're the perfect father, just as I deduced. I'm starting to think William likes you better." I said smiling.
"And you are the perfect mother, which is something I always knew." Sherlock said as we walked into our house together.