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"Happy Valentine's Day!" Sherlock, a minor science professor at John's Hopkin's looks up from her half written hypothesis to see her girlfriend, Jane Watson. Jane looks entirely normal. Same short blond hair, beautiful blue eyes, short stature, black skinny jeans, leather jacket, and a t- shirt. There was only one thing off. Jane was holding a sparkly red bag covered in hearts. Sherlock stared for a few moments, still distracted by her hypothesis on human blood's reactivity with certain types of bleach.
The scientist started counting days in her head. Damn. It is Valentine's Day. Sherlock thought to herself. This screwed with her plans. It was already eight p.m.. She blushed when she realized that Jane was holding out the bag for her to take. Sherlock hadn't gotten a present for her blonde girlfriend. This was embarrassing. Thank god there was no one else in the AP Chemistry lab but her and Jane.
Jane grinned as she watched Sherlock work out from the haze her intense concentration on her
science had caused. Her expression was entirely adorable. Her straight aquiline nose was bunched up and the cutest little wrinkle had formed between her nearly harsh charcoal eyes. Her soft pink lips had formed the loveliest little pout. Her black hair was falling into her eyes and over her glasses.
"You forgot it was Valentine's didn't you." It was not a question Sherlock noted as the blonde said it.
"I did not forget." Sherlock argued even though she had. She really had.
"Yes you did." Jane was amused and Sherlock could tell.
"I did not!" Now she was indignant at the accusation. Sherlock was aware that it was stupid to argue, but she couldn't help herself! "I did not forget!" The scientist grinned, "But I guess you don't want your present then." The raven haired girl had a sleek sly expression on her face that entirely belied the chaos and panic of her mind. I don't have a gift! What am I doing?! Jane smirked. She knew exactly what was going on. Silly Sherlock and her forgetfulness. But Jane decided to play along.
"I do want my present, where is it?" Sherlock suddenly had a brilliant idea. A wonderful, brilliant, marvelous idea. With a capital I. Her eyes took on a special sheen she only got when she was feeling especially proud of herself. Sherlock leaned in very close to the blonde making sure her lips brushed Jane's suddenly sensitive neck. Jane shivered at the contact. Sherlock's veins hummed with sudden excitement.
"I'm not sure it's an appropriate gift for giving in a classroom" Sherlock said gesturing around herself at the surprisingly spotless lab that she taught her college classes in. Jane groans slightly and spins around at high speed.
"Why not?" She leaned in and hovered just a hair's breadth away from Sherlock's lips, "It wouldn't be the first time you've broken rules for your own pleasure." Sherlock debates this for a moment before saying regretfully,
"Yes, but I want this to be more special." Jane's eyes widened. Sherlock was actually being considerate for once. She smiled softly and pressed her lips gently to Sherlock's before stepping back and saying, with an air of finality,
"Alright. Then I'll meet you at home dear." Sherlock nodded, already calculating how fast she'd have to wrap her work up to get home before Jane. Her girlfriend probably had an hour more or so of work. If Sherlock left then, she might make it in time to have everything set up.
"Wait!" Jane stopped at the door,
"Yes Sherlock?" Sherlock looked somewhat put out.
"What about my present?" Jane grinned and continued walking, talking over her shoulder as she left
"You don't get yours until I get mine." It's only fair I guess. Sherlock needed to hustle home! She'd have to make a stop at the shop first though. The scientist grinned like crazy. She was going to make her an Jane's first time perfect.
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