The Black Book - AU - Locked to
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He was lucky with his expertise he was able to find a job relatively quickly in a field he was familiar with. John looked down at his mobile as the alert came through. Christ. It was going to take him at least twenty minutes, if he was lucky, to get to the scene. But, he packed his things into the case and headed out.
He had been in Afghanistan for five years. First as a medic, then a doctor, and finally a hunter. He still was a doctor, but he had been assigned to an elite unit in the desert. Part of him felt a bit odd about all of it. But he didn't quite mind.
He made sure he had everything before he left.
He heard the annoyed voices, before he saw anyone as he entered the room.
"Oi. Who're you?" A man with two days of stubble and mussed black hair asked.
John paused and looked him over before his eyes landed on the gentleman in the suit with salt and pepper hair. There he was. "DI Lestrade? I'm Doctor John Watson, the new Occult Specialist, I just started last month." He gave him a smile, wanting to be nice, but not too friendly. People got jumpy around the occult. He saw it all the time in Afghanistan, and even here in London.
He had been in Afghanistan for five years. First as a medic, then a doctor, and finally a hunter. He still was a doctor, but he had been assigned to an elite unit in the desert. Part of him felt a bit odd about all of it. But he didn't quite mind.
He made sure he had everything before he left.
He heard the annoyed voices, before he saw anyone as he entered the room.
"Oi. Who're you?" A man with two days of stubble and mussed black hair asked.
John paused and looked him over before his eyes landed on the gentleman in the suit with salt and pepper hair. There he was. "DI Lestrade? I'm Doctor John Watson, the new Occult Specialist, I just started last month." He gave him a smile, wanting to be nice, but not too friendly. People got jumpy around the occult. He saw it all the time in Afghanistan, and even here in London.
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Date: 2019-07-01 10:10 pm (UTC)But the bed was a mess.
He snuggled back, feeling his mate still buried in him. A feeling that he wanted to live in with forever.
John's tail dropped away from Sherlock's arm, giving the man full range of motion.
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Date: 2019-07-01 10:23 pm (UTC)"We can shower in the morning." He murmured. He has his alarm to always go off 30 minutes before they had to wake William in the morning, so there would be time for a quick shower.
But he still roll off of John, mindful of the fact that he was pregnant, and they had to be very careful of that tiny, tiny life inside of him.
"Sleep now, my love. I love you so much."
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Date: 2019-07-01 10:30 pm (UTC)He was four months along and just starting to show. But he needed to call his mother. William was out at school and Sherlock had been summoned by his sire.
John sat down and took out his phone. He dialed his mother's number.
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Date: 2019-07-01 11:24 pm (UTC)***
Martha picked up the phone, looking at the ID by the number.
"Oh, John." She had been trying to call him John more. He had requested it many times, but it was hard for her to change how she'd called him for over 50 years.
"Nice to hear from you. I hope my grandson is well?"
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Date: 2019-07-01 11:29 pm (UTC)"Hello Mum." He said.
"William is well. He's very excited."
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Date: 2019-07-02 12:34 am (UTC)"So." She said softy. "I assume that you have something to talk about?" Neither of them made superfluous phone calls, it just wasn't their way.
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Date: 2019-07-02 02:38 am (UTC)"Mum, I'm pregnant." He told her.
Last time she had not had a favorable reaction. He wasn't sure how she would react this time.
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Date: 2019-07-02 02:59 am (UTC)"Was this planned? You've waited a long time since William was born. I hope you are taking care of yourself. Remember last time you were on bed rest most of the time. What does William think? Is he excited about being a big brother?"
She could have asked more questions, but she finally ran out of breath and had to pause again.
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Date: 2019-07-02 03:09 am (UTC)"I would like a girl. And Sherlock just wants a healthy child."
"I will have to discuss with someone a method of birth control."
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Date: 2019-07-02 03:30 am (UTC)"I... and I shudder to say this.. but I.. agree with Sherlock. I just want a healthy child. Although I have to admit that a boy and a girl would be nice." She sighed. "I do worry about you, but I can hear it in your voice. You are so happy."
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Date: 2019-07-02 03:48 am (UTC)He laughed. He couldn't help it. His mother agreeing with Sherlock. They didn't get along, but were always in agreement when it came to William. And now the newest member of the family.
"I am Mum. So very happy. Sherlock makes me happy. My son makes me happy."
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Date: 2019-07-02 04:18 am (UTC)"When will you see the healer next? I assume that he will be able to show you your child when visit next. I would guess that you are far enough along that you should have told me long ago." She chuckled. "I know you, John." She said with a smile in her voice.
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Date: 2019-07-02 03:06 pm (UTC)"In a week." He answered, "And yes, I'm four months along. I meant to call you ages ago, but things have been so hectic. Sherlock wants to remodel. Again. I think we're finally getting that second bathroom."
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Date: 2019-07-02 05:48 pm (UTC)Her tone changed. "I am upset that you took four whole months to get in touch with me. I understand that life with a child can be busy, but four whole months?" She went on her little tirade, then calmed down again.
"Are you going to find out the sex of the baby when you visit the healer next week? I know with William you decided not to."
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Date: 2019-07-02 06:08 pm (UTC)He chuckled softly to himself. Even though Mycroft presented this cold exterior, he did quite care for his grandson.
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Date: 2019-07-02 06:26 pm (UTC)She knew what would happen. She would bring the forces of Hell upon Earth and no one would be safe.
"I'll hear from you soon, I hope. Don't do anything foolish or strenuous. "
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Date: 2019-07-02 06:35 pm (UTC)He looked down at his phone and sent a text to Sherlock.
When will you be home?
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Date: 2019-07-02 07:07 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2019-07-02 07:20 pm (UTC)Mum is happy for us. Upset I didn't call her sooner.
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Date: 2019-07-02 07:35 pm (UTC)Same. And Same. M was not particularly pleased that I took 4 months to tell him. He's know for a while. Of course he has ways of finding out things.
He sighed, then sent another text.
Meet me at Angelo's, or should I bring something home to eat. What strikes your fancy?
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Date: 2019-07-02 07:48 pm (UTC)I'll meet you. I want out of the flat.
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Date: 2019-07-02 08:21 pm (UTC)M? Send a card? That is well beneath him. I have a feeling that the security will be there by the time we get back to the flat. I should be there in less than 15 minutes.
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Date: 2019-07-02 08:22 pm (UTC)If I beat you there, I'll get our usual table.
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Date: 2019-07-02 08:37 pm (UTC)Sherlock put his phone away and looked out the window of the cab. Even in the taxi, he had to keep his hood up. He hated that it made him so conspicuous. Everyone knew that he was a Vampire.
He really didn't give a toss what people thought of Vampires, or of him, but he cared that he stuck out like sore thumb, when all he wanted to do was blend in.
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Date: 2019-07-02 08:39 pm (UTC)He made himself comfortable and began to browse the menu. He didn't quite know what he was craving yet. But he would know it when he saw it.
John smiled as he saw spaghetti carbonara on the menu. Angelo had added it finally after Sherlock continually ordered it.
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