Genderfluid!Sherlock does laundry around 2am in a 24-hour laundrette near his college. He’s exhausted of being made fun of for his style, and prefers having the space quiet and to himself. One morning he’s interrupted by John, who had to wake up early to do laundry for an unexpected outing in the morning. While folding out his extensive collection of jumpers, button ups, and jeans, John curiously looks over to see Sherlock folding and putting away a bubble skirt, galaxy leggings, colorful socks, and chiffon shirts. There are women’s cut button ups mixed in with men’s ones, skinny jeans, and baggy sweats and hooded pullovers.
John can’t help but comment, wanting to break the silence of the deserted space. “Your girlfriend has a cute sense of style. I like those space trousers, and that one purple shirt that looks all loose and somewhat transparent.”
And Sherlock can’t even make a sound because he’s too tongue tied, his ears burning red beneath his curls because a cute boy just inadvertently complimented his style.
