“Here,” he says, as he pushes the rest of his half-warm tea in Fawnlock's direction. Fawnlock looks at it momentarily, then grabs it (despite his sore fingers), and with a smirk that makes John wonder if he'd planned this all along in order to finish John's tea, drinks it down in one go. / Based off of Breakfast Tea by bennyslegs
this tea is part of the Sherlock Fanfiction fandom