PREFACE
Warnings/Triggers: Some strong language use.
Author's notes: So I have an apology. This is late, I know, and have my apology. *very sorry face* I hope you forgive me because this chapter is cute. Oh and I've been working on some teenlock instead that might get uploaded, but we'll see :)
So here is the second chapter of the first sequel. These sequels will be shorter than the original but I hope you enjoy them. This is a story made by me (Sophlock) and Femke (JustFemke).
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Frstbitten: Thanks for reviewing and the crit! I've taken note and you should see a few less ellipses in here
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MentalCapricorn: We'll just have to see what happens with Hamish and school...
TheAdelaide9: Yes he is adorable! Even more so when he's with Sherlock like in the chapter! And I have tried to find a Hamish look a like, but to no avail...
Feebleplatypus: Thank you very much for reading them all and I'm glad you enjoy them! I'm thinking of uploading some teenlock I'm writing, but I'm not sure yet... Enjoy the chapter!
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Sir Conan Doyle created all the wonderful characters, and the BBC gave them their good looks. We only created the story; the rest belongs to them.
Enjoy!
John and Hamish walked in the lounge, Hamish chatting excitedly about his first day. John smiled and replied cheerily "Did she really? That's amazing Hamish!"
The 5 year old jumped up and down happily "I know dad and she said I was-"
Sherlock was sitting in his chair, apprehensive to hear how his son's day had been, but from the tone of his voice it sounded positive, he cut his son off "Who said you were what?"
"That girl from your friend... Claire... Clara! She said that I was pretty, what does it mean when they say that?" The little boy giggled.
The ex army doctor chuckled "Hey Sherlock" he walked over and stroked his boyfriend's hair.
The detective grinned as he sighed in relief that the boy's day had been fine "She likes you Hamish. Hello John..."
"Tell daddy what you did today!" John went to the kitchen to get himself some water.
Hamish ran over to Sherlock and looked up expectantly. Sherlock took the hint as he smiled and picked the boy up and put him in his lap "What did you do?"
"We did... we had to... make friends in a circle and you get a mate..." The boy snuggled into his daddy's shirt.
"Really? Who did you get?" Sherlock looked over at John and smiled proudly.
"I.. I got clara... that's why she told me I'm pretty" The 5 year old looked over at John for reassurance of what to say.
John nodded "Tell her what she asked you!" He smiled back at Sherlock, equally as proud.
"Oh really? Why, what did she ask you Hamish?" The detective loosely held his arms around his son.
"She asked.. if we wanted to come to her house next.. next week I think" Hamish grinned happily as John came and sat on the sofa.
"Really? Well we'll have to talk to her daddies..." Sherlock looked at John, he was better on the phone than the detective.
"I'll call them this evening." John smiled back.
"Now where is my pizza?!" Hamish looked around as if he expected a pizza to materialise from nowhere before he ran to the kitchen.
"Thanks. Wait Hamish-" Sherlock jumped up out of the chair with a child like grin and ran after the little boy. The two got on amazingly, the detective acting like a 5 year old too, like they were best friends from school.
John grinned at the cuteness of his partner and son, he took the paper and began to read.
The little boy ran to the oven and squished his hands up against the glass "Open it daddy, I'm hungry!"
"Fine." Sherlock moved his son and opened the oven and turned it on "Hey Hamish, shall we put you in there?"
Hamish grinned and screamed excitedly "YES!"
John heard Sherlock from the lounge and stopped reading and looked up in horror "SHERLOCK!"
The detective laughed "Hamish we can't put you in the oven, or there would be no space for pizza!"
The boy seemed to go into deep thought for a moment "I wonder how... how it would be in an oven..." He snapped back and looked at the oven "make the pizza!"
John sighed and put down his paper. He stood up and went to the kitchen, he grabbed Sherlock around the waist from behind and nuzzles his back "Yes daddy make the pizza" he grinned into the material of the other man's shirt.
"I'm not making pizza..." Sherlock unhooked his partner from his waist. He went over to the fridge and took out pizza bases, a mini one for Hamish and toppings "We're making pizza!" He grinned.
"Fine." Hamish and John spoke at the same time.
"Don't you want to make pizza Hamish? You don't have to put those things on that you don't like, mushrooms wasn't it?" Sherlock started arranging some ingredients.
"No I like mushrooms" The boy smiled and pushed a chair to the side with the ingredients on. He climbed up so he was taller.
"Oh you like them now? Make your mind up Hamish..." The dark haired man stood behind his son with his arms hovering around the child's waist in case he fell "Just be careful ok?"
"Yes daddy leave me to make my pizza, I'll make yours pizzas too!" Hamish grinned.
The doctor grinned at his boyfriend too "Looks like we don't have to cook ever again Sherlock!"
"Oh, why thank you Hamish!" Sherlock smiled and kissed the boy's curly black hair.
"No go do some other things! leave me with the pizza!" The excitable child started making the pizzas.
"I need to make sure you don't fall off!" Sherlock chuckled as he stood in the same position.
"I won't daddy" Hamish was concentrating very hard on his pizza, with his tongue poking out the corner of his mouth.
The detective sighed "D'you promise me?" He smiled at the boy's cute little face.
"Yes I promise, now go!" Hamish arranged some toppings to make a smiley face on the pizza he was working on.
"Fine, but if you fall off then you can't look at Mr spider. Ok?" Sherlock stepped away slowly, keeping an eye on his son.
"Ok ok..." The boy was making a bit of a mess of the worktop, but it didn't matter if he was having fun.
John smiled "Come on Sherlock, we'll go watch some tv" he kissed his son on the back before walking off into the lounge.
"Hmm ok..." Sherlock followed his partner into the lounge and they sat down together, but he didn't take his eyes of the little boy.
After ten minutes of working on the pizza Hamish ran off to the bathroom and then came back to the pizzas.
Sherlock watched, "Make sure you washed your hands Hamish!"
"I did daddy, I don't want to make it dirty!" Hamish finished off by putting a slice of cheese on Sherlock's pizza.
"Good boy. Are you done?" The detective raised his eyebrows at the boy.
"Yes daddy now put them in the oven!" The boy shouted excitedly and jumped a bit on the chair.
Sherlock jumped up again and went to the kitchen "Ok hold on!" He smiled at the messy pizzas then put them in the oven.
"Look I made smileys on them!" Hamish smiled proudly then jumped off the chair and ran towards John.
"Come here fella" John smiled at his partner then at the incoming Hamish.
"They're lovely Hamish!" Sherlock put the countdown timer on for thirteen minutes.
"How long do we have to wait?" The little boy smiled up at his tall daddy.
"13 minutes." Sherlock sat back down in his chair as Hamish climbed up onto the doctor's lap.
"What do we have to do now?" Hamish was so excited it was unbelievable, he'd had so much fun making the pizzas, he wanted them now!
"Just wait Hamish!" The detective laughed "D'you want me to play you some music?"
"Yes yes!" The son hugged John, scrambling over him a bit to get comfier.
"You are so excited today!" John moved too to avoid some painful scrambling.
"Ok and I know he is!" Sherlock chuckled as he stood up and took his violin and smiled as he remembered his favourite composition that he knew off by heart.
Much to John's relief Hamish finally sat still in his lap as he got ready to watch his daddy to play. The child was mesmerised by the violin, the way his daddy could always make it sound so soothing but then make it happy and excitable.
The taller man started playing 'Hamish's Minuet' he smiled "Hey Hamish, can I tell you something?"
"Hmmm I like this one" Hamish nodded and stared at the wooden wonder in his daddy's arms.
"Well I wrote it for you.. When you were a baby" Sherlock blushed a tiny bit as he continued to play.
"That is sweet daddy!" The little boy nodded quickly and grinned. /He had a piece of music! That was so cool!
"Oh Sherlock... Hey put that on the list" John smirked as he remembered his list of turn-ons.
Sherlock smirked at John but directed his speech at his son "Is it? D'you like it?"
"Yes I do!" Hamish smiled then poked his dad in the chest "On what list dad?"
John giggled and looked at his partner with a knowing look.
"Just a list Hamish." Sherlock closed his eyes and carried on playing.
"Oh ok..." The dark haired boy frowned and thought for a second "Am I on that list too?"
John started laughing as he left the awkward questions to his awkward partner.
"Um... No..." The detective opened his eyes again and frowned at the doctor 'Stop leaving me with your awkward questions!'
"Shh Hamish, enjoy the music." The shorter man smiled at Sherlock.
Sherlock raised an eyebrow and rolled his eyes as he carried on playing. The family enjoyed the music until the timer went off and Sherlock set his violin down "I'll get them" he went to the kitchen and got the pizzas from the oven.
Hamish ran to the table and scrambled onto a chair "Yay!"
John came over too and laid the table with plates and the usual stuff. Sherlock brought the pizzas to the table and sat down.
"Look the smileys!" Hamish jumped up and down in his chair excitedly.
"Yes they're lovely Hamish, they look like the one on the wall don't they?" The detective smirked at the yellow smiley on the wall that had been there so long it just got accepted as part of the wallpaper.
"Yes they do can we eat now?" The boy was so impatient, he just wanted his damn pizza!
John smiled and sat down, he pointed at the pizza with the random cheese slice on "Whose pizza is this?"
Hamish nodded and grinned "Daddy's!"
"Oh ok" the doctor took the other pizza and handed Sherlock's to him, then have Hamish his mini one.
They all started to eat, Hamish watching his daddy carefully. John smiled "You did great Hamish!" Sherlock nodded and agreed "Yeah you did good Hamish."
The 5 year old giggled and carried on eating and watching Sherlock, collecting data.
"You should become a real cook!" John grinned but wondered why the boy was looking at the detective.
Sherlock was eating when he spotted a dark patch under the random cheese slice. Oh god. 'That is why he went to the bathroom.' He stopped eating and looked at Hamish "Hamish, what exactly did you put on my pizza?"
"Some things from the kitchen... I thought you would like it daddy..." The boy put on his best sad puppy eyes.
"No no, I do like it..." Sherlock peeled the cheese off a bit and frowned a little at the weird darker shape in the middle "Oh ok..." He glanced at John.
"Won't you eat it?" The boy looked like someone had just taken his balloon and popped it in his face.
The taller man was still frowning, but he was trying to be nice to the little boy, he looked like his dreams had been crushed "Um... Hamish, where did your spider go?"
"It's in the bathroom, where you told me to save it, daddy why don't you eat your pizza... I worked.. worked hard for it" Hamish was nearly too tears.
Sherlock swallowed, he'd have to do it, the boy was about to cry like the Niagara Falls! "Ok Hamish..." He closed his eyes and bit off the weird part of the pizza. It was horrible. Disgusting. He pulled a face as he daren't swallow.
Hamish suddenly perked up a little. He noted in his head that people do not like to eat spiders on pizza "Now swallow it daddy"
John knew what had just happened and chuckled as he ate more of his own pizza.
The detective reluctantly swallowed his mouthful knowing exactly what he'd just eaten "Hamish... Was that.. Mr spider on my pizza?"
"Maybe, how do you like your pizza dad?" Hamish turned his attention to John.
The shorter man's eyes widened 'oh god no not on mine too' "Yes... Hamish you didn't put it on mine too right..."
"No only on the one for daddy" The boy smiled proudly at his experiment.
"Yeah... Thanks for that Hamish..." Sherlock drank some water to try and take the taste away.
"I was doing an experiment, good huh?" Hamish jumped up and down, he just couldn't sit still because of his excitement.
"Yes, very... Interesting." The detective frowned a little, the damn taste wouldn't go away.
"How did it taste?" The boy poked his daddy's arm to get his attention.
"Not very nice Hamish... Don't do it again please?" Sherlock smiled softly at his son.
Hamish's smile dropped "Oh ok..." He thought his daddy would be proud of his experiment.
"No Hamish don't be sad, it was a good experiment, just, could you tell me when you're going to put insects on my food?"
"Yes daddy..." The boy thought for a second before smiling "I did it last week with a fly in dad's lasagna"
John, who had previously been drinking some water, spat it all out on the table and stared at his son. Much to the amusement of Hamish and Sherlock.
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