Fawnlock being all itchy because it’s spring and he’s changing his winter coat and there’s fur everywhere and John just lies him down with a delicate hairbrush and he gently combs dead hair out fawnlock’s fur and fawnlock is sulking because it’s silly and he’s a wild and graceful creature of the forest and John is treating him like some cat, but at the same time what he does feels really good and he’s really embarrassed about liking it.