The Broken Heater

johnlockparty:

Prompt 2: Winter

By: konspiracykid (Team Moriarty)

Sherlock had figured it out before Mrs Hudson came up to knock on their door. He had been half-awake and shivering for at least an hour under the inadequate insulation of his bedcovers. He heard her gentle knock, heard her call for him. “Sherlock, dear?”  

He rolled over in his bed until the covers were pulled tightly around his thin frame and hugged them there for a moment, but it was useless. The flat was freezing. He slid off the bed, wincing when his cold feet met the even colder floor, and went to the door.

She had on a large lavender coat, a white scarf, and pink slippers, and though she was even smaller and frailer than Sherlock, she looked a lot warmer than he did, even as he was wrapped in his whole bedspread. “The heater is broken,” he said.

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