Author's note: 11/60.
Pairing: John x Sherlock
Warnings: domestic fluff
Disclaimer: I do not own Sherlock.
Supermarket
John had for the first time managed to make Sherlock come with him at the supermarket, lecturing him all the while about how he should stop using food for experiments because they were running out all the time. "It's really childish using food for experiments Sherlock and I am tired of always running to buy ingredients to cook something to eat. Today, you'll come with me to see how difficult it is to shop for food."
Sherlock opened him mouth to say a snarky remark but closed it when he saw the glare on John's face. After a few more minutes of walking, they finally arrived at the supermarket and Sherlock was dragged inside by John.
The two walked inside the shop for 2 hours getting the things John seemed necessary and Sherlock swore he would never use food again in experiments, because the people he saw in the supermarket (seriously, didn't that woman realise her panties showed?) weren't people he would desire to see again.
Then they had to proceed to the useless girl at the checkout counter who didn't know exactly how to use the card machine. Finally, after wasting 20 minutes at the counter, they were finally on the way home. "So, will you use food for experiments again?" Sherlock shook his head vehemently. "I am never using food in experiments again. Just going once through this torture was enough."
John laughed and the two finally entered their apartment after hours of enduring torture in the supermarket. "Thank you for coming with me." John whispered, knowing that if he hadn't wanted to come, Sherlock would have found a way to stay home. "No problem." He said and kissed John slowly.
