A bunnylock fic for your Easter:
Easter Dinner – When Sherlock invited John to Easter Dinner, this was the last thing he expected
teaser under the cut
John sighed as he pulled on his coat. “Easter Dinner, with your family, really?”
“You are constantly attempting to get me to eat, John. I would think you would be eager for the endeavor.” Sherlock glanced at the clock, uncharacteristically nervous.
“Yes, but. I haven’t even met your family and you’re bringing me ‘round for Easter Dinner.”
“They’ll be pleased enough I’m bringing someone. Come along.” Sherlock bounded down the stairs for the cab.
John was surprised at just how normal the house was. It was set a bit back from its neighbors and the hedges out front were high, but otherwise it was like any other house.
Sherlock led the way up the walk. Before he could knock the door opened. This had to be Mummy. She looked at Sherlock, then past him to John. “A guest? Today?”
“John has been my flatmate for over a year. It’s high time I brought him around,” said Sherlock.
She twitched her nose, but stepped back. “Not your fault, John, dear. Please come in.”