therealmartinsgrrrl:

John watching Sherlock sleep. Sherlock catching him out. John’s little shrug of “yeah I’m completely gone on you, whaddya gonna do” Sherlock’s pleased sleepy smile as he rolls and tucks himself into John’s arms and burrows as close as he can get. John’s happy sigh as he closes his eyes and kisses the top of Sherlock’s head and reminds himself for the thousandth time that this is real, that Sherlock loves him, and they get to wake up like this every morning for the rest of their lives.