Chapter 1: an unexpected kiss
it was a cold,sunday morning and john was in his bed typing rapidly on his laptop. he was typing about the newest case they solved. he called it the hound of baskerville. john thought that was a great name. he got up and went to the kitchen to make a cup of tea. he saw sherlock sprawled across the couch. he smiled. john thought sherlock was cute in his long blue housecoat and pjs. "john" he heard sherlock call. "yeah, what do you want?"john said calmy. "tea". john chuckled. everyone wants tea dont they? john thought to himself. sherlock stumbled into the kitchen. john glanced over at him and saw him eating biscuit. "did you make yoursellf some breakfast yet" john questioned. "breakfast is boring" sherlock replied. john sighed and just continued making tea. after a few mintues john gave sherlock his tea. "...thanks" sherlock said. john looked very surprised. sherlock NEVER said thanks.
"are you drunk" john said
"what?"
"i said are you drunk"
"no why would i be drunk"
"oh,no reason"
sherlock had his suspitions though. he stood up and walked very close to john. john began to panick. sherlocks face was very close to johns. "um, sherlock whats wrong?" john said. sherlock stared into johns blue-green eyes. john looked into sherlocks lovely blue eyes. sherlock did something john thought he would never do. kiss him. sherlock out a arm around johns waist and pulled him closer. sherlock began to panick and pulled away. he realised what he done and ran into his room. john stood there dumbfounded.
Chapter 2: Tea
Sherlock was crying softly into his pillow regretting what he had done. he didn't like feelings or emotion at all so crying for him was different. what would john ever think of him? what if he left? Sherlock began to panick and grabbed a razor. john made some tea for him and Sherlock but was still wondering what had happened. sure, Sherlock had kissed him and it was great but john never expected him to do that. john tiptoed down the hall as quietly as he could and tapped on the door.
"Sherlock?"
"...what"
"I've made you some tea. can I come in?"
there was a pause.
"yes, I suppose"
john opened the door carefully and popped his head through. he saw Sherlock on the floor who was trying to hide his face. john could clearly see it was tear stained. john sat down next to him and gave him his cup of tea. Sherlock took the tea with a shaky hand. john was worried about him. "listen Sherlock, about earlier I was". just as john said that Sherlock burst into tears again. john looked terrified. "no please don't cry Sherlock" said john hugging him. "listen I like you too and for the longest time I have I would just say I wouldn't because I thought you didn't like me"john said his voice wobbling. Sherlock put his head on john's chest. "so...do you love me" Sherlock said surprised. "yes" john said giving Sherlock a soft kiss on the forehead.
TO BE CONTINUED...