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Boredom on FlightFandom: BBC SherlockMore Like This
Title: Boredom on Flight (The Case of the Missing Pearls)
Characters: Young Sherlock and Mycroft Holmes
Genres: Family, gen
Summary: Even at thirty-five thousand feet, there are cases to solve.
A/N: This is part of a drabble collection I write together with my friend Shizuka-Ame and it can be found on Fanfiction (dot) Net under her penname EclecticRegard. I'm known as Reflecting at the same site. If you like this, please check it out! Link provided in Artist's Comment!
Boredom on Flight (The Case of the Missing Pearls)
They were 1 hour and 32 minutes into their flight when he spotted the tell-tale signs of his little brother's infamous boredom settling in. Usually when this happened in his presence, Mycroft would either evacuate the premises, as it were, or point his little broth
Looks StunningWith John still in the hospital, it was tediously boring and quiet in the flat. It was back to the way it was before John walked into Sherlocks life, and Sherlock hated it. Sherlock never noticed how much he needed John to be with him. He knew that he couldn't live without him, but he never really knew how much it would hurt. Sherlock paced the flat, looking for something to do. Nothing.More Like This
Slowly, he walked into the kitchen, then towards his bedroom. John's door was slightly opened, unclosed from the rush of the ambulance getting him out of the flat, and Sherlock close behind in a cab. He paused, staring at the door and slowly pushed it open. He gently pushed the door closed behind him and walked into the room fully. Standing next to John's bed, he took a deep breath. That rush of John, vanilla and tangerines. Sherlock laid down on his bed, John's smell surrounding him, then, he took the bed sheet and wrapped himself in it, over his head. He inhaled deeply, breathing John in. Breat