Common grounds (Teenlock) When the bough breaks. Title: When the Bough BreaksSummary: Sherlock finds himself playing unwilling babysitter to a blond, blue-eyed baby who bears a striking resemblance to a certain doctor...Rating: GGenre: comedy, awwwwwwwWarning: Bring insulinDisclaimer: All characters are property of ACD, Marvelous Mark Gatiss, Steven "The Moff" Moffat, and the BBC.
No copyright infringement intended.Wordcount: 8000Author's Note: Yes, this is crack! Fic. And kid! Fic. And a crossover, kind of. Sadynax and her astoundingly adorable pictures of Baby! It was another long day; a half day at the clinic that turned into a 3/4 day with the patient backlog, then clearing up that break-in case at Abbey Road Studios (master digital tapes missing, the substitute sound engineer did it, the Red Hot Chili Peppers were eternally grateful, blah blah blah). "Bugger! " "Don't worry about me -- I can handle the groceries," John grumbled.
Molly didn't even bother to look, although Sherlock gave him a shark-like smile. Coffee it is, then. "Ga! " The Kids Are Alright, a sherlock fanfic. John is struck with a memory from his teenage years. / / "You drew this," John grins, pointing to the little drawing on the paper.
"You gave it to me when you were five. I babysat you. " The sound of a teacup hitting the floor and shattering drew Sherlock's attention to the ceiling. Rather than hearing John's muffled curse and a shuffle to clean up the mess, Sherlock heard him start to laugh. Sherlock's eyebrows came together. "John? " John's laughter increased in volume as a response, taking on a slight edge of hysteria. "What's that? " "Oh my God, Sherlock," John said, shoulders shaking with suppressed giggles. Sherlock took the paper and looked at it. The drawings stirred something blurrily in Sherlock's memory, indicating that these papers had once been important to him, but he had since then deemed them unimportant and deleted them. John's finger appeared on the paper, pointing. "I will," John says with a nod, sixteen years old and used to acting as a nanny.
Mr. For A Price - Chapter 1 - shinkonokokoro - Sherlock. Chapter Text "John!
" Mike Stamford waved to him as John's shoes clacked across the lobby floor. Sighing he turned and smiled. "Mike. What can I do for you? " "Oh don't be like that! "What? Mike grinned. John looked at the card, shook his head, and then stuffed it into his pocket where it sat, forgotten. Until he did laundry that weekend and found it as he dug through his pockets. He set it aside for the moment. He sighed and flipped through the photos once more before picking 'Sherlock.' Sighing at the amount, John figured it would be worth it for 8000 pounds, rather than taking a date out to dinner beforehand and then paying her cab back, or dealing with the hassle of going stag.
He waited until the day of to go to the bank to withdraw the cash to pay the girl. John blinked up at the face. The man stared back, traces of amusement in the minute tilt of his lips. "Yes? "