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Prompt: Unicorn

It was a fairly uneventful day at 221b Baker Street, with John blogging about the last case and Sherlock staring off into the distance. A text tone came from John's mobile and he quickly picked it up.

Tell Sherlock I'm dropping off some of his belongings. Mycroft Holmes

John reported the information asking why Mycroft had to contact him through John.

"One can have their own reasons for actions without explaining them." He replied, standing up and heading to his room. There was a small amount of rustling coming from the room and John decided to ignore it. Moments later there was a knock at the door and Sherlock rushed to open it first. Mycroft handed him a small box and said a short hello to John before Sherlock slammed the door.

"What was that Sherlock? I know you don't like you brother but that was just rude." John scolded.

"I'll be in my room, please don't come in." Was all that Sherlock responded with. John continued with his blogging.

Sherlock's been in there for awhile John thought. He debated checking up on him and decided to do it. He snuck up to the door and put his ear against it. He couldn't hear much except Sherlock breathing heavily. He knocked lightly and when Sherlock didn't answer he opened the door a crack.

He peeked inside to see Sherlock sleeping soundly on his bed. In his arms was a small stuffed unicorn that seemed slightly tattered. John smiled and closed the door.

Sorry for the shortness and maybe the robotic-ness.. First attempt..