Sherlock woke up intertwined with Joan, hand still on her belly. He exhaled over the thought of his behaviour yesterday, he was horrible to Joan and he needed to make a proper apology when she was awake. Sherlock placed his hand in her hair and began playing with it, he knew she loved the feeling. This woke Joan up with a smile on her face,

"Good morning" she said in a sleepy tone,

"Good morning" he replied. "Listen, about yesterday..." he was interrupted by Joan running for the bathroom,

"Hold that thought." She said whilst quickly exiting the room, she made it to the toilet just in time to be sick, Sherlock followed behind her and collected her hair, he pulled it gently behind her head to keep it out of the way.

"And the morning sickness begins" he chuckled.

Once Joan had cleaned up they both went down to the kitchen for some breakfast, Joan was sat crossed legged on the chair as Sherlock handed her a bowl of cereal,

"Thank you" she said softly, he sat down in the chair next to her.

"Right can I finish what I was trying to say before you interrupted me" he chuckled, she laughed in return. "About yesterday, I just want to say I'm sorry for being a jerk, I'm sorry for being rude and I'm sorry for not realising you were trying to tell me something but I promise I will never act like that again because I never want to upset you like I did yesterday." He said with a serious tone to his voice, Joan placed her cereal bowl on the table and put a hand on his leg,

"It's fine, it was partly my fault for not being 100% truthful with you but if it's all the same to you I would like to put yesterday behind us and just focus on this little one" she said placing a hand on her tummy, Sherlock smiled and put his hand on top of hers,

"Of course" he replied before kissing her on the forehead.

Joan was only four weeks pregnant at the point and had the tiniest bump ever, she defiantly wasn't showing yet. They had decided not to tell anyone until they were past the 12 week mark and they were looking forward to telling everyone just because of the reaction to their marriage was received so well.

Sherlock had decided to stay at home with Joan today and they spent most of the day in bed talking all things babies, from the nursery to baby names.

"I like Marcus, if it's a boy" said Joan,

"Well we're not naming it Marcus if it's a girl" Sherlock joked. They exchanged baby names back and forward for hours, both excited at the fact they had the responsibility to name a tiny human being. The baby had decided it was hungry and there was no food in the house that was taking Joan's fancy, they decided to order some take out; pizza to be more specific. Once the pizzas had arrived Sherlock brought them upstairs to Joan who was still in bed, Joan reached for her laptop and put on the latest episode of Modern Family which was a show Sherlock and Joan shared a great love for. Sherlock practically slept through the entire of the episode, Joan got up and moved the pizza boxes and laptop off of the bed, he was fast asleep by the time she had climbed under the covers; she snuggled into his chest just as always, "I'm so excited to see you become a father, you're going to be amazing; I know for a fact you're going to take care of me and our little son or daughter to the best of your ability. I love you Sherlock I really do." She whispered and she was asleep in seconds