Advent Drabble 11 - Gifts
Dec. 11th, 2017 05:05 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
earlgreytea68Requested by charlieslola
By the time he was five, Oliver was an expert at ferreting out all of the Christmas gift hiding places and what was inside every gift. No matter how much John tried to disguise the ultimate gift by placing oddly shaped boxes within other oddly shaped boxes and using other materials—crunchy newspaper, jars of marbles—to mask weight and sound, Oliver always knew.
“He is bloody impossible to surprise,” John complained.
“Not impossible,” Sherlock said. “After all, you manage to surprise me every day, just by your very existence. Just by being you.”
This was how middle-of-the-day sex happened.
By the time he was five, Oliver was an expert at ferreting out all of the Christmas gift hiding places and what was inside every gift. No matter how much John tried to disguise the ultimate gift by placing oddly shaped boxes within other oddly shaped boxes and using other materials—crunchy newspaper, jars of marbles—to mask weight and sound, Oliver always knew.
“He is bloody impossible to surprise,” John complained.
“Not impossible,” Sherlock said. “After all, you manage to surprise me every day, just by your very existence. Just by being you.”
This was how middle-of-the-day sex happened.
