Haunted Holmes ? Sherlock x Reader

The door creaked open and we both finally stopped kissing and looked at it open with nobody there.

After about ten seconds it closed by itself, and for once, I was actually happy it was a ghost and not me or Sherlock's mum.

"Thank goodness..." I sighed in relief.

Sherlock just chuckled and twirled another strand of my hair on his finger playfully staring into my eyes.

"My beautiful addiction...how I treasure you dearly..." He said.

"Oh?" I said playfully, raising an eyebrow.

"My dangerous darling in an angel's form..." He said, causing me to giggle. He then started rubbing the small of my back.

"Your too sweet but, I'm afraid I have to get to bed now." I said, while getting up from his lap.

"Come sleep with me, so the ghosts don't kill you." He winked playfully, standing up as well.

"As much as I'd love to, we can't risk getting caught." I said.

"If you know me I have developed a plan for that already." He said smirking.

"No, Sherlock." I said amused.

"Y/N...please?" He said coming closer and using his puppy dog eyes on me.

"That cute face won't work on me." I teased with a smile before opening his door to leave, when he grabbed my wrist.

"Y/N, your forgetting something..." He said smirking.

"And, what's that?" I asked turning to face him.

"Goodnight kiss." He said smiling and letting go of my wrist.

"F-Fine..." I stuttered shyly before placing a quick kiss on his cheek.

"And now, my turn..." He said slowly, before crashing his lips to mine roughly.

I pulled away from his rough and sexy kiss and was panting.

"What the hell..." I said blushing.

I earned a smirk back from him.

"Goodnight." I said, quickly leaving before we would kiss again.

After about an hour, everyone was in bed and I just couldn't fall asleep.

I kept thinking about Sherlock, how our relationship developed so quickly, and if it would last.

Then I started to think about the ghosts.

"Shit..." I glanced around my room cautiously. Why did I have to be scared of them?

I heard my door creak open and footsteps approach me.

My heart was pounding, as the footsteps stopped and I felt a breath on my collarbone.

I shut my eyes tightly and let out a quiet squeal.

"Shh...relax...it's just me." I heard a familiar voice whisper.

"Sherlock?!" I whispered loudly.

"I've come to sleep with you--" I interrupted him by hitting his head.

"You know what will happen if we get caught?! My mum will decapitate me!" I whispered again very loudly.

"We won't get caught..." He said, crawling in next to me.

"You don't know that..." I said, blushing.

"Please Y/N? I just want to be with you...and i know your scared of ghosts." He said sweetly, stroking my cheek to where I had tilted my head to the side to stare into his eyes.

His grey-blue eyes stared into mine, and we both turned our bodies to the side so we could completely face each other.

"Okay..." I said smiling.

"Good...not like you had a choice anyway--" I interrupted him.

"Sherlock. Don't ruin it for yourself." I said giggling a bit.

He chuckled a bit, and I shifted my body the other way.

"I'm going to sleep now, since we have school tomorrow." I said closing my eyes.

"I'll do the same." He said putting the duvet on us both and wrapping his arms around me protectively.

My eyes popped open at his touch, as he nuzzled my neck sweetly.

"Sleep,love...sleep." I heard him whisper.

And in a second...I fell into a deep sleep filled with sweet dreams.

I decided to start doing author notes so umm...yea...if your reading this fanfiction thank you so much! Sorry for the filler chapter by the way, I promise the story gets more excitement and, quite frankly, a conflict.