Sherlock Preferences

NEW YEAR'S UPDATE!
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This was requested by BDCDANCER

Thank you for the request!

I really hope this is what you had in mind.

And if it's going a little off the track you intended it to follow then let me now.

Enjoy and comment if there are any errors etc.

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Today was a long day for you. There was a hedgehog with a broken toe and a very angry duck with a bad infection on his foot that you chased around a pond for nearly 20 minutes.

You had also gotten a call from a client who offered a fair amount of money to get rid of someone.

You were pretty tired and you just wanted to cuddle with Jim, your psychotic boyfriend. (A/N hehehe)

You looked at the clock in your living room.

Jim would be home soon you thought to yourself.

So you had a long warm shower, scrubbing off the grime and dirt of the day.

You got into your pjs and boiled the kettle for some tea.

Tossing a fluffy blanket on the couch and getting the television ready on TCM.
Everything was set , now you just waited for Jim.

You sat on the couch, (making sure you look nice) and you waited. Fidgeting and looking at the clock, then at the door, then at the clock and so on.

About 15 minutes later the door opens and you jump up from the couch, ready to greet Jim and coax him to the living room to watch old movies with you.

But when you see him you slow down.

His eyes are darker than usual and he's scowling. Not what you wanted to see.

"Evening Jim! How has your day been?" You ask, walking over to him and taking his hand.

He avoids your eyes and grumbles, "Stupid people!" You jump slightly, (only slightly, you're an assassin remember?)

"Why can't people just listen and think with their stupid little brains!" He shouts and rushes past you to the kitchen for a glass of water.

You follow him timidly, you don't want him mad at you. Definitely not, otherwise he'd come face to face with your bad side, (or your other bad side which is your weakness, and that's crying like a confused and emotional teenager. Not good.)

"Well Jim, people are just stupid....ehrm and you need to accept that...??" You tried, because you weren't a genius either...

He stared down at the counter he was leaning his hands on, rolling his eyes.

"Look Jim. How about you forget about today and you just reeeelax with me and cuddle on the couch?" You stated, making sure you sound cute while you said it, to try and soften him up, but it only made things worse. Ugh! Psychopaths are so high maintenance!

"Are you serious (Y/N)!? You want me to cuddle?" He spat. You didn't know what to do at this point.

"Are you even an assassin? Or did you forget you kill people for a living?"

He was really starting to trigger the inner emotional teenager.

"Jim! I just wanted to have some alone time with you! And what's wrong with a little cuddling?!" You pleaded, holding back a tear.

He didn't speak.

"Why do you have to rub your moods on me anyways?!" You shouted waving your arms.

His face softened a bit, but you already stormed out of the kitchen and stomped your way up to you shared bedroom, slamming the door shut and falling onto your bed, burying your face in your pillow and letting out one muffled scream.

You heard the door creak open and the bed dip. A warm hand on your back.

You sighed. He wad going to apologise...

"I'm.....sorry (Y/N). I did not mean to hurt your feelings. I won't let this happen again." He spoke softer and softer, leaning in closer to your ear.

You let out an annoyed whine. He insulted you only a few moments ago. You were still pissed.

But atleast he apologised.

You turned over to look at him, his eyes were back to normal and his face was softer.

Aww you just loved his little puppy dog face

"Cuddle?" He asked.

You smiled and nodded your head.

"Cuddle."

You climbed into bed next to Jim, who was still wearing his suit minus the tie and blazer.

The room was quiet and you sighed happily. Jim giggled.

Cuddling is fun. He thought.

Jim pulled out his laptop from his bedside table drawer and you picked a show to watch.

Your eyes felt heavy after a while and both of you had fallen asleep.

Extended ending

The next morning you slowly opened your eyes. You were still in Jim's arms and you smiled up at him. He had woken up too.

"Good morning." You giggled.

He smiled and said good morning, but frowned, "You have a little..." he gestured to the side of your mouth.

You panicked.

Why did you have to drool like a bulldog??? Whyyy???

Whiping at your mouth with your sleeve, you looked down at Jim's dress shirt. Your eyes widened in shock.

He looked down too...

"My WestWOOD!!!"

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OMIGAWD!

That was fun to write!

Thank you again for requesting BDCDANCER . I probably thanked you so many times by now. And I just tagged you twice but oh well.

I hoped you guys liked this because I was so excited to write this I couldn't sleep until it was done.

Haha.

Thanks for reading!

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And a Happy New Year!