You walked out of your room when you're done preparing yourself. Sherlock told you to get dress because you two will have a date. You doubt him at first because he never ask first but you decided to go with the flow.
"(Y/N) are you wearing a gown that's why it took you so long?" He said with an irritated voice, when he looked back he saw you walking down the stairs. He froze and just stare at you with his mouth a bit parted.
"Sherlock?" You waved your hands in front of him. He blinked and then cleared his throat as he look away, his cheeks tinted pink.
You felt proud of yourself when you saw how affected he is, he held your hand as you two walked out of 221B.
"Wear this coat, you're dress expose too much skin." You rolled your eyes because of how protective he is to you. "Sherlock? I don't want to..." You whined, he shook his head and handed you the coat, meaning he's determined to make you wear the coat, instead of arguing with him you grabbed the coat and wear it as he ordered.
A black car stopped in front of you two, you rolled your eyes. There's only one person in your mind when you saw the car, he did this to you too when you met Sherlock four years ago.
"You should tell your brother to change his techniques whenever he's kidnapping people. Seriously my eyes aches every time I'll see black cars and Men in black." Sherlock laughed and guided you to the car.
When he entered the car he looked at you with a weird look. "You're giving me that look again Sherl. If you're breaking up with me this night I'm telling you---"
"I love you (Y/N)" you tried hiding the smile on your face but you failed. Sherlock laughed and press his lips on your forehead.
"Where's the man who said that he doesn't like physical contacts?"
"Stop spoiling the night love."
You couldn't help but be suspicious, its so unusual of him to say and do these things. You just stare out of the window and waited for your destination.
"We're Here (Y/N) come on."
When he opened the door for you, you smiled and kiss his cheeks. You saw him blushed as he look away.
When you entered the restaurant you couldn't help but admire the place, it looks luxurious. "Mycroft's got a new hideout?" You asked him. Sherlock let out a deep breath.
"Why are you always mentioning his name?" Rolling his eyes he looked at you. There's a hint of jealousy in his voice but you didn't notice.
With a smirk you looked back at him, "Black Car, that's his trademark, he's got a new case for you?" He didn't answered you, instead he guided you towards the table in the middle.
When he pulled a seat for you, you kissed him quickly on his lips and sat down.
A waiter walked towards your table and he place down the wine glasses and poured some wine on your glass, he then turned to Sherlock and filled his glass too.
"Thank you." You smiled sweetly, the waiter smiled back and walk away. "So where's your brother? Isn't he not here yet? That's odd he's usually early." With a pout you sipped on your wine and you heard him growled.
"What's with Mycroft since when did you like him?" You laughed at him and shook your head. "What?! Your stubbornness I can withstand it but your brother's bloody no, Sherlock."
He looked on his right and glared at a man sitting on a table near you. "Why are you watching us?" He asked, the man looked downwards and shook his head.
"(Y/N), will you focus on me now?" You blinked when you heard his sad voice. "Sherlock.." You called him, the curly haired detective smiled sadly.
"Its hard competing with them huh? I'm asking for your attention, I prepared this date for us and you thought it's my brother's idea, I'm talking to you but you're looking at that man seriously (Y/N) do you Still love me?"
Your mouth gaped open as he finished speaking.
"Are you doubting my love for you?" You asked, insulted. Sherlock smirked as he ran a hand on his curls. "Should I?" That was the last straw, you can withstand his childishness but not this jerk side of him.
You stormed out of the restaurant and tears are flowing down your cheeks. When you got outside you cursed when you felt how cold it is, you forgot the coat Sherlock gave you.
"Hi there babe." A voice behind you said, you looked behind you and saw a man stepping forward towards you. "Go away!" You yelled and looked around to look for someone who could help but you saw no one.
The man held your wrist tightly and pulled you.
You screamed and stepped on his feet, making him grunt in pain when he ran again towards you a punch came on his way coming from, "Sherlock." He looked at you and held your hand as you two ran away from the man.
"Listen to me carefully (Y/F/N) you are mine, every men can look at you but I'm the only one who could touch you." He said through his gritted teeth.
You felt your knees weaken as he held you close to his body. "I'm the only one who could kiss you." He whispered as he leaned down and pressed his lips on yours gently. You ran your hair on his curls and kiss him back.
"You're mine alone (Y/N)" he whispered in your ear as he pulled you into a hug.
"Don't you ever dare walk away
from me, do you understand?" He asked as he cupped your face, your heart beating so fast as you feel his warm breath on your skin.
"Yes..." You answered, hypnotized of his blue eyes.
"I would tell you this Sherlock, you're mine too." You told him as you tiptoed and kissed him.
