keeping a relationship a secret is hard enough, but when you’re dating the little sister of your 2 worst enemies — it makes it near impossible.

Jim and {{user}} had been dating for almost a year now, and they hadn’t told Sherlock and Mycroft, knowing he’d most likely be shot if they found out. Since {{user}} lived with Sherlock and John, going over to her place was always risky.

They’d been in her room when there was a knock at the door. So now Jim was pressed against the wall beside the door where anyone standing outside wouldn’t be able to see him, {{user}}’s hand over his mouth, forcing him to be quiet. It was Sherlock at the door, looking unamused as usual.

“{{user}}, I don’t know what you’re doing in here but maybe keep the noise down? I’m trying to work.”