Walking around the flat, Sherlock texted rapidly to multiple people set out on the newest case, involving the man they'd caught in the abandoned warehouse three months ago. Lately Scotland Yard, now that they knew full well about Sherlock's impending parenthood, would not let him overdue anything, or go on any cases for that matter. He felt full of energy despite the fact that mobility was becoming increasingly limited.
"Sherlock you should be sitting down! This isn't good for the baby!" said as she and John sat down for tea in the living room.
"Yeah yeah, I will in a bit. For god's sake! These yarders are idiots!"
"She's right, love, sit down for a cuppa tea" He looked at his mate as he huffed a complaint.
"fine, five minutes"
"Five minutes until you sit down?"
"No, I will sit for five minutes
"Sherlock" Giving him a look similar to that of a child who did not want to finish a chore, he did as he was told. "why, exactly, do you insist on walking around like this in your condition anyhow?" Giving in, though they didn't know to what, Sherlock put his head in his hands. His long, musician's fingers ruffling his thick curls.
"He won't stop kicking me, walking around somewhat stops him, I think hes-" He winced, placing his hands on his bump and back.
"What?"
"He was, was asleep." He growled something under his breath. "Fuck!" He exclaimed, twisting uncomfortably. "That was my bladder you little- be right back" He got up to head to the bathroom leaving behind a chortling and John. When he got back, he insisted on walking again, but not before John had come up to feel and speak to their baby. At this, the landlady decided it was about time she left the boys to themselves for a bit, what with Sherlock getting restless as he was. Now alone, John bent down, the small kicks vibrating lightly on the surface of his belly. Sherlock continued to grimace, tired of all the movement.
"Hey there, uh… I'll just call you ah…. Hamish for the moment . Calm down, you're upsetting your daddy"
"Quite right" Standing up, he gave the expecting omega a kiss, and grabbing his hand, as it was getting late, led him to the bedroom to relax, watch a movie, and just lay there together with their child.
"Stop moving so much, it won't be too long before you can move all you like" Sherlock laughed silently as John continued to try and talk to their baby.