Hi there! Thanks for clicking on my story…
So…yeah…It's a very short story based on as stupid idea I had a while ago…I'm sure the concept has already be used several times here but…I just couldn't get it out of my head…
Also, this is my first (and possibly last) story in English (I am Belgian, so I usually write in French). I hope I didn't make too much mistakes, but if I did, do not hesitate to tell me.
Uuuuh…what else should I say? Of course, I do not own the show or the characters, blah, blah, blah…
I hope you'll enjoy my fic ^^
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It's just an experiment.
John was seated on the sofa, in the living room of 221b Baker Street. He was reading the newspaper, unaware of the way Sherlock was looking at him.
Said detective was eyeing the doctor from the kitchen. He had an odd look on his face, the kind of look he displayed when he was thinking of very pleasant thinks –according to him, at least; such things as serial killers or mysterious thefts or murders.
Slowly he got out of the kitchen and made his way into the living room and to the sofa on which John already was. He seated there, right next to his flatmate. He did nothing but watch John reading until said doctor finally reacted.
John turned his head to face Sherlock and observed him as if he was some kind of strange creature, for it was very unusual for the consultant detective to move so close to any other human being.
-Yes? Do you…need something from me?" he asked.
-John, do not panic." Sherlock said while he moved his face nearer to John's. The other man tried to escape by reaching the end of the sofa.
-Wh…What are you doing? Have you gone mad?"
John was now half-lying on the couch with Sherlock above him. The violinist placed a finger on the doctor's mouth.
-Hush John. Don't worry. It's just an experiment.
-Experiment? What do you me-"
He was cut off by Sherlock's lips pressed against his own. A kiss. Sherlock was kissing him.
When the kiss finally broke off Sherlock licked his lips, obviously very proud of himself. John took some times to get over what just happened and then asked:
-What was THAT for?"
-I told you: an experiment. I wanted to see how you would react if I kissed you…And let me say that your reaction was exceptional!"
Having finished his "job", Sherlock went back to the kitchen and to his other experiment, the one that involved dangerous chemicals. After a few minutes of work, he heard footsteps behind him and John calling out his name:
-Sherlock!"
As he turned his head, he found his lips pressed against someone else's. His incredible sense of deduction told him that it must be john's.
When the kiss was over, he blinked several times, looking at his flatmate in amazement.
-Oh, sorry Sherlock. I just wanted to know how you would react if I kissed you…"
…And having told that, he went back to his newspaper…
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Voilà! I hope you liked it. Please review to tell me what you think about it…if you love, if you hate it, if you think I absolutely can't write in English and should never try again…
