Chapter 7-The morning after
I wake up and spot Sherlock sleeping on my chest. I place my devil bringer on his hair. He shuffles but doesnt wake and I gotta find a way to get up and take a shower. I wiggle a little but he just grips me tighter. He mumbles something and laughs. I look at him and shake my head, trying not to laugh. "Mister kagaroo..." Sherlock smiles. "A kagaroo?" that sent me down hill. "The hell..." I gasp, laughing to the point that I'm almost crying. "Mmmm..Wha..?" Sherlock groans and looks up at me. "What are you laugin at?" he yawns. "N-Nothin...just some kangaroos..." I say subsiding to a smile. "Well good morning." Sherlock cuddles closer. "Good morning love." I bend my head and give him a kiss. "We need a shower.." Sherlock lightly pushes me away as I start to kiss his neck. "I guess." I sigh and jump up off the bed. "Wonder if thoses two are up..." I mumble running one hand through my hair and pointin the other upstairs.
"You never know." he gets up with me and pulls me into the shower. "Come on Nero~" he purrs. 'Oh this is a good morning indeed.'
"Good morning~!" Sherlock welcomes the two late comers at the table whiling wearing one of my baggy shirts. "Hey. You guys are up early." Dante says, rubbing his head. "Yeah. Sherlock wanted to make breakfast for you too. Seeing as you guys should be all out of energy." I look up from the newspaper with a smirk. "W-well uhhh.." Dante mumbles,blushing and turning away.
"Here you are hon." I smile as Sherlock places two butter fluff honey pancakes with one sunny-side up egg and three biscuits in front of me. "Mmm! My favorite." he bends down to kiss me before going back to get Dante and Vergil's plate. "It seems we're not the only ones." Vergil smiles as he and Dante sit. "Well I had enough energy for this morning I'll tell ya that."
"You sure did." Sherlock purrs, bringing Dante and Vergil's plates. "Four strawberry sundae pancakes with whip cream and a cherry on top with nine spicy pepporni slices of bacon for Dante." places the plate down. "And two blueberry slush,a sprinkle of choclate, pancakes with a bit of brown sugar topping it and four sasauge links on the side with scrammbled eggs for you Vergil." Sherlock finishes as he places Vergils plate in front of him. I look over the newpaper to see Vergil and Dante's shocked faces. "This is my favorite! How did you..." they both trail off. "Sherlock has this power where any of your favorite meals can be read in one single look. It's amazing really." I get up and wrap my arms around him. "Oh stop. It's nothing like a power." he blushes as his british side comes out. "I think imma 'bout to cry..." Dante sniffles. "Amazing..." Vergil grabs his fork and bites into his pancakes. "Ohhhhhh my goooooooooood." Dante speaks for the both of them.
"What I tell ya?" I nuzzle Sherlock. "You have a gift!" Dante scoffs down two of his pancakes. "Mm-mm." I shake my head.
Everything was perfect...'Course that was untill that fatal mission.