dani_meows (dani_meows) wrote in bipolardanicats, @ 2011-12-13 19:30:00 |
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Tea And Toast
Title:Tea and Toast
Fandom: Sherlock BBC
Pairing: John/Sherlock
Word Count: 221B
Notes: Written for prompt 72. Taste
They had been running on pure adrenaline and John hadn't realized that it had been three days without sleep or food, until after the criminal was caught and he'd passed out onto the sidewalk.
He'd come to as Sherlock was carrying up the stairs to his room, Lestrade and Mrs. Hudson scolding him for not taking better care of John.
His temper frayed, John had snapped at the two that he wasn't Sherlock's pet and that they could leave now.
They had left and John had made it clear that it wasn't Sherlock's fault and then an obviously worried Sherlock had left to hopefully seek out his own rest.
In the morning as he was enjoying the fact that he didn't have to get up, there was a light tap on the door, Sherlock appeared with a plate of buttered toast with strawberry jam and a cup of tea.
"Here, don't want my blogger passing out again," he said.
The toast was fantastic. It almost tasted better than toast should as his body reminded him that this was the first thing he'd eaten in three days...
The tea on the other hand, as John choked it down, he made a note to teach Sherlock how to brew a proper cup of tea, as it was over steeped and extremely bitter.