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MusicalNotes334 — Sherlock x Child!Reader - Look, a puppy!
Published: 2015-08-24 12:32:55 +0000 UTC; Views: 2638; Favourites: 29; Downloads: 0
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Once again, it was quiet in the apartment of 221B Baker Street. John was using his laptop on his chair, Sherlock was looking through his microscope.
Life here is different, Sherlock having a daughter changed everything here. (y/n) is a four year old daughter who has Sherlock’s intelligent but not his attitude.
“Sherlock, Sherlock, Sherlock, Sherlock, Sherlock!” (y/n) squealed in her squeaky voice.
She doesn’t call Sherlock her daddy, she calls him by his name. Because she knows that there is only one Sherlock in the world. Her daddy Sherlock.
(y/n) ran towards Sherlock.
He looked up from his microscope, knowing he’ll see his only love.
“Hello, my dear (y/n).” Sherlock’s eyes widened, seeing what (y/n) held in her arms. “What’s that in your arms?”
“Look, it’s a puppy!” (y/n) squealed, showing Sherlock what was in her arms.
The puppy didn’t seem to mind (y/n) holding him in an uncomfortable way.
He barked in a cute way at Sherlock.
“I can see that, my dear.” Sherlock said. “Where did you get him?”
“Mrs. Hudson and I took a walk in the park. Then I saw the puppy, and he was crying! Then we found out he broke his paw.” (y/n) explained. “So we took him here and we cured his paw.”
John looked at the two from his chair, he chuckled at them.
Sherlock sighed. “What else did you feed him?”
(y/n) nodded. “I fed him myself! Can I keep him?”
“Sorry dear, but you can’t.” Sherlock gently told his daughter.
“Look Sherlock! He even follows me wherever I go! Watch!” (y/n) laid the puppy on the floor and walked towards John.
The puppy barked and ran towards (y/n).
Once he got there, he touched (y/n)’s shoes.
(y/n) gently took the puppy and went back to Sherlock. “See? Now can I keep him?”
Sherlock looked at the puppy.
It was full-on adorable, it made Sherlock look away.
Now he looked at (y/n).
She tried her best to do her puppy eyes with a pout.
Sherlock balled a fist at his daughter’s cuteness.
He finally gave up.
“Fine,“ Sherlock sighed. “But he’s your responsibility.”
(y/n) squealed and hugged Sherlock. “Thank you, thank you, thank you!”
(y/n) picked up the puppy. “Let’s give you a shower, okay, Biscuit?”
She named the puppy Biscuit because he loves to eat biscuits!
Sherlock sighed and looked back at his microscope.
John looked at Sherlock.
He smiled at his friend.
“How does it feel to be a father?” John asked.
“Oh God, John,” Sherlock said without looking up. “You’ve no idea. She instantly named the puppy? Good God…”
John chuckled.
When John looked back at his laptop, Sherlock smiled.
He was very happy having his own daughter.
Very happy.
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I SHALL DRAW MYSELF HOLDING BISCUIT AND WEARING OVERSIZED SHOES!!!
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