janhawkins:

imagine sherlock and john trying to dance under the refrigerator light: it’s all giggles and miscalculated kisses and embarrassing near-fall situations, because it’s too bloody dark and their bodies are pressed too close together and honestly, sherlock i’m too old for this, and they’ve chosen a  song list of good oldies, and it’s playing frank sinatra and john is so bursting with love, he can’t help leaning onto sherlock and whispering all the cheesy lyircs and love declarations sweetly in his ear, and he feels giddy with happiness when he feels sherlock’s broad grin against his shoulder and the heat radiating from his face. pity it’s too dark, so john can’t see the pretty flush tinting his boyfriend’s beautiful cheekbones. ♥