John looked up from his phone; there were few reasons why Sherlock went completely silent, and as they’d not had a particularly challenging case to keep the detective occupied in quite some time, John tried the other reason-“…did you go Little?”
Sherlock, who was sitting on the floor with his back to John (and had gone totally silent awhile ago, hence John’s question), gave no answer.
John tried again. “…Are you tiny?”
This time, Sherlock turned to look over his shoulder…
…and John saw that he was sucking on his bottom lip.
John put his phone aside and grinned. “Oh God, tell me that you’re tiny.”
A shy, half-crooked smile slowly spread across Sherlock’s face.
John clapped his hands and barked out a laugh. “Ha, yes! I’ve been wait–no, you stay right there, tiny!” He struggled to get out of his chair while trying not to trip over his own feet, and finally succeeded in heaving himself up. “You stay right there!” he said, nearly giddy with excitement as he headed for their bedroom. “Daddy has a surprise for you!”
Sadie: I still have several prompts sitting in my inbox (I have NOT forgotten anyone, I promise!), and I’ll be getting to those when life decides to stop monopolizing all my energy.
BUT, I have a question.
If someone were to decide to self-publish stories on, let’s say Amazon, how exactly would they go about doing it?
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