A bunnylock fic for your Easter:<\/p>\n
Easter Dinner<\/a>\u00a0–\u00a0When Sherlock invited John to Easter Dinner, this was the last thing he expected<\/p>\n teaser under the cut<\/p>\n <\/p>\n John sighed as he pulled on his coat. \u201cEaster Dinner, with your family, really?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou are constantly attempting to get me to eat, John. I would think you would be eager for the endeavor.\u201d Sherlock glanced at the clock, uncharacteristically nervous.<\/p>\n \u201cYes, but. I haven\u2019t even met your family and you\u2019re bringing me \u2018round for Easter Dinner.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThey\u2019ll be pleased enough I\u2019m bringing someone. Come along.\u201d Sherlock bounded down the stairs for the cab.<\/p>\n 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.<\/p>\n 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. \u201cA guest?\u00a0Today?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cJohn has been my flatmate for over a year. It\u2019s high time I brought him around,\u201d said Sherlock.<\/p>\n She twitched her nose, but stepped back. \u201cNot your fault, John, dear. Please come in.\u201d<\/p>\n