Well The Good Doctor is my most rapid fan. And I do know how he loves Mrs. Hudson so I though I'd make another bonus chapter! Enjoy!
An Outing with Mrs. Hudson
"Until we meet again." Adrian purred then hung up when he heard Carmella shout.
"Everything alright dear?" Mrs. Hudson asked from beside the taller man.
The two looked like quite the odd set; a small old woman with a shopping back full of tools and a full grown man with a door on his shoulder and a sword handle showing from the other.
"Oh yeah, everything's fine that little punk." Adrian grumbled.
"What was that love?" Mrs. Hudson asked.
Adrian chuckled and started walking again, "Nothing nothing, so are John and Sherlock an item?" he asked bending a little lower for the old woman to hear.
Mrs. Hudson chuckled, blushing a light pink, "Oh dear I don't pry." she said keeping step with Adrian's slow pace.
"Oh come now, I know you know Mrs. Hudson." Adrian said nudging the old lady lightly.
"Oh Mr. Adrian you tease." Mrs. Hudson said chuckling again and blushing a little darker.
"Adrian please, just Adrian."He said.
The continued walking down the hardly busy street earning odd stares as they past people and store fronts and then stopped at a little ice cream shop, "Why don't we get some ice cream?"
"Oh no dear I couldn't. I don't have my pocketbook." Mrs. Hudson said quietly, she didn't like not having things.
"Nonsense young lady it's my treat." Adrian said with a smile and put the door down and pulled a chair out for Mrs. Hudson.
She giggled and sat down, "My I haven't eaten ice cream outdoors like this in some time."
Adrian chuckled, "And what can I get you?" he asked warmly.
"Oh just a scoop of vanilla and a light chocolate drizzle." Mrs. Hudson said sweetly.
"But of course milady." Adrian said and went inside.
He went to the counter and asked for a scoop of vanilla and drizzle and two scoops of coffee ice cream for himself. He paid and took the ice cream but before he walked out he saw a group of dirty teens harassing the old woman.
"Come on old lady, we know you got a purse."
"Yeah, fork it over." They mocked.
Adrian put the ice cream on the table and drew his sword out, "Leave the old woman alone." He warned.
The group looked at him and laughed.
"Nice sword bet it doesn't-"
Adrian swung his arm easily and sliced the top of his backwards facing hat. All of the ragtag gang looked horrified then bolted off.
"Oh my," Mrs. Hudson said in awe.
Adrian sighed and sheathed his sword, "Are you alright?" he asked and sat down.
"Oh yes dear I'm alright." Mrs. Hudson replied.
"That's good, here you are." Adrian smiled and pushed the small dish of ice cream over.
"Thank you dear." Mrs. Hudson smiled and took a bite.
"My pleasure madam." Adrian smiled a little wider.
