Joan woke up to find Sherlock was not next to her, this made her instantly anxious; it was extremely rare that they were alone when they woke up. She slipped on of his t-shirts on over her otherwise naked body and ventured downstairs to find him,

"Sherlock?" She shouted. No reply, she got to the study and saw a note, laying on top of the note was a single red rose,

"Don't worry, I'm on the roof. Come join me? -SH"

It was 10am on a spring morning, it was going to be freezing so she went back to the bedroom to fetch her slippers before climbing the stairs to the roof. The door to the roof needed much force to open and without Sherlock she knew she was going to struggle, she gave all her force and it opened; Joan chuckled to herself because she'd never managed to open that door on her own. Sherlock was stood just in front of the door but he had to take a step back as the door flung wide open, Joan's mouth hit the floor, Sherlock was stood with a bunch of red roses in his hand, but what he had done to the roof was incredible. There were blankets covering a large chunk of the floor, fairy light draping the place head to toe and a picnic basket in the corner of one of the blankets.

"Oh Sherlock" Joan muttered, she walked over to him, he was dressed for the day and Joan was in an oversized t-shirt and slippers. He placed the flowers on a near ledge and put his arms around her waist,

"Happy anniversary my baby" he whispered in her ear,

"Happy anniversary" she replied and he kissed her. They were stood hugging for a long time but Sherlock had noticed Joan beginning to shiver,

"Come on, follow me." He said, releasing his hands from her waist and taking her hand, downstairs in the kitchen there was a present, wrapped beautifully in black wrapping paper and finished with a giant red bow.

"Wait, wait let me go get yours" she said whilst running up the stairs to their bedroom, bringing down a box wrapped in blue wrapping paper hand finished with a paper tag which read, "to the love of my life, here's to many more years", she placed it next to his on the table.

They both decided to open their gifts at the same time, he had got her a simple bracelet with their wedding date engraved into the inside "21-04-15" and she had got him a Rolex watch with "21-04-15" engraved into the watch itself,

"Great minds think alike ey?" He laughed, "I love it so much, thank you" she replied, he learnt in to kiss her

"Thank you" he said before kissing her on the lips. He told her to go and get dressed so they could enjoy the picnic which was awaiting them on the roof. She hurried off to get changed and he followed, waiting to take her to the roof, as they got onto the roof they both sat down on a blanket, Joan sat cross legged and Sherlock lay down with his head on her lap. They spend the entire day talking about their lives so far and what they hope the future brings them.

"Babies" Sherlock said,

"What about them?" Joan questioned,

"Do you want any?" He replied looking up at his wife.

"I don't know really, I think you would make a brilliant dad but I don't know what I would be like" she said looking around trying to avoid eye contact,

"Look at me" he laughed, she followed his instructions,

"You'd be the best mum ever to have grace this earth" he said seriously,

"You think so?" She replied

"I know so" he laughed, she bent down to kiss him,

"Maybe we'll just see what happens then?" Joan questioned,

"Maybe we will" Sherlock replied.

The sun was beginning to set and Joan had now joined Sherlock lying next to him,

"Do you remember the night I proposed?" Sherlock said moving his gaze from the sky to Joan.

"Of course I do, one of the best days of my life" she replied.