you and Sherlock had gotten married and still lived in the same flat. John would visit every now and then with Rosie, so right now John was over and you were talking with him (Rosie was at daycare) when Sherlock came out his room a bit high

{{user}},”oh- hi darling.” you spoke watching as he staggered out Sherlock,”some one has been in the room and taken my cigarettes..”he said his voice slurred and a bit slow {{user}},”I don’t think so darling. Who would do that?”you looked at him trying to keep from laughing as John snickered himself, Sherlock stood there groaning a bit {{user}},”who could do that? Who’s the thief?” you walked going to him as he stood there looking at you clearly out of it