Dedicated to: -prxttydelilah
It was raining that afternoon, you have no choice but to stay in the flat with your boyfriend, "When will you be finished Sherlock?" you asked, he's experimenting on something again in the kitchen, you're hoping that he didn't bring some human body parts at home today or else you'll raise hell and make him pay for it.
Sherlock acted like he didn't hear you, he knows how you are when it's raining, you act weirdly and even if he finds you cute acting all weird and childish when it rains, he wants to finish his experiment.
You know that Sherlock heard you but he won't respond 'cause he doesn't want to get interrupted. With a pout, you stormed into your room and locked yourself in and dived into the bed to wrap yourself with a blanket. You were silently hoping that Sherlock would notice that you've gone to your room, hoping that he'll be able to deduce that you badly need his attention right now, as childish as it sounds..you still need him..in every way.
You stared at the door for a long time and when you didn't get to hear any knocks, you sighed and closed your eyes, this is just one out of the many consequences of having the world's first and one and only consulting detective as a boyfriend but sometimes, you couldn't help but overthink about his feelings for you.
Is he keeping you beside him because he loves you or he's just keeping you because it is convenient to have you beside him?
You groaned in frustration and decided to take your phone and text someone that you can talk to while Sherlock is working his ass off. You scrolled down through your contacts and saw the name of the person whom you want to talk to and clicked it immediately.
To: Mycrosoft
Hi! Mycro!
From: Mycrosoft
I have high hopes that there is an important reason as to why you texted me while I'm in the middle of an important meeting.
To: Mycrosoft
Aww! I know your schedules Mycro in case you forgot that I'm your secretary aside from Anthea. This is important though Mikey :3
From: Mycrosoft
You're not gonna ask me to buy you foods again wouldn't you?
You laughed evilly by yourself and typed your response to the eldest Holmes.
To: Mycrosoft
Aww you're so good Mikey! I wish to have my snacks at 4:00 I'll send you the list goodluck!
After that, you texted the list of snacks that you'd like to have and sent it to him before sleeping.
Sherlock was finally done on whatever he was doing and he decided to stop right there so he could finally give you some love, no..not just some, all of his love. He entered the room and he saw you sleeping peacefully, he couldn't help but smile at the sight of you.
Sherlock made his way towards your bed and sat on its edge and he stared at your face. "It feels unreal seeing you this close (Y/N) I'm still wondering why did you choose to be with me?" he chuckled dryly and shook his head, he has to be careful, you might wake up because of him mumbling sweet things he couldn't say to you straightly. Sherlock leaned in and kissed your forehead as he smiled to himself. "I know that I don't deserve you but I will try my best to be deserving (Y/N)." he was about to lie down beside you but he heard a knock and he had no choice but to see who it was.
He rushed to see who was the visitor and he saw his older brother holding paper bags with a blank face. "I didn't know we're this close brother mine. So you're now looking after your dear little brother by dropping groceries and not by scaring him off by telling stories about the East Wind?" Mycroft didn't reply, he knew that his little brother wouldn't stop.
He looked over Sherlock's shoulder, looking for you, since you were the one who texted him as if he is some delivery guy out there. He's one of the most influencial and powerful man in England but here he is running errands for his soon to be sister in law, what a great combination!
"Wait..you are here to see my girlfriend!" Sherlock exclaimed and Mycroft raised his brow. "Yes, yes I am. Is there anything wrong about that?" Mycroft asked, Sherlock glared at him before snatching the paper bags. "Yes, thank you for the groceries Mycroft let's not see each other too soon." Sherlock pushed his brother towards the door but Mycroft hit the back of his head.
"Then take care of your girlfriend's needs so she won't have to call me for her cravings. What kind of boyfriend are you? Anyway, I have to go. I have important matters to attend to, Detective Jealous." Mycroft smirked and turned his back on his brother.
The curly haired detective put down the paper bags at the table and went back to your room. He saw that you just woke up.
You were shocked to see your boyfriend looking at you as if he's mad because of something and you were somehow feeling guilty of something but you don't know what is it. "Why didn't you ask me to buy the foods that you're craving for?" you blinked numerous times when Sherlock sat at the edge of the bed while pouting, yes, he is pouting!
"Ohhh Mycroft bought it?!" You were about to stand up to get the foods but Sherlock stopped you, "Why do you ask him to buy you foods?" you tilted your head to the side, clueless of why is he acting like a child.
"He's my boss and he is rich. Might as well take an advantage of the situation right?" He was still glaring and pouting like a child and that was when realization hits you, you smirked to yourself and laughed. "Someone's jealous now eh?" you cupped Sherlock's face and made him face you, and when he did you kissed him quickly.
"Don't be jealous...my detective. I love you." you winked and slowly, he stopped glaring.
"I love you too and stop texting my brother."
"Don't be like that to my Sugar Daddy Sherly."
"Alright, I'll throw those foods to the bin right now."
He stormed out of the room and chased your jealous detective still amused of how jealous he is to his brother.
