John tried to resist, but his eyes were the most beautiful pair of eyes that sent chills down his spine when Sherlock looked at him. Don't even get him started on his hair with those curls of perfection.
"I'm not gay!"
Sherlock looked him dead in the eye as if he knew what John was thinking.
"Well maybe just a little."
John couldn't resist, he'd kept it under control for as long as he had known Sherlock. John leaned forward and kissed Sherlock.
He didn't react at first but as soon as John broke the kiss, Sherlock came back for more. Each kiss more passionate than the last.
Sherlock sudden stopped and John wondered what he had done wrong.
"We're in the middle of a case, John. You can't just expect me to stop my case. I love you, John; it's just that we can't stop for anything in the middle of a case."
"Sherlock I'll stop if anything interesting comes up, but this case is so boring. Besides, we both need a break." John hoped Sherlock would see his reasoning and just kiss him already.
"We're in the middle of a case, John!"
Please Sherlock, I didn't want to have to do this but, I know who the murderer is." John needed Sherlock to kiss him and he hoped this would shut him up.
"No you don't, John if I haven't figured it out you surly haven't."
"You're right, but I don't appreciate your negativity directed at my intelligence."
"John if I kiss you once more will you let me return to my mind palace?"
"Yes"
Needless to say, Sherlock didn't return to his mind palace until the next morning.