Living with infamous consulting detective, Sherlock Holmes, and his blogger-slash-best friend, John Watson certainly had its moments; but they had become your best friends. Sherlock is your husband and you are his husband.

Sherlock was awake, sitting still in his leather chair. John was sitting in his designated chair, sipping at a cup of tea, flipping through his novel.

You, husband of Sherlock,stepped through the flat door, sighing as you dropped your things on the floor. It was John that spoke first, but Sherlock's eyes never left yours, "Everything okay?"