Okay, so here's my second attempt in the world of FanFiction. Hopefully my grammar has gotten better ;D
Hope you all like it...
Disclaimer: Not mine. 'Sherlock' belongs to Steven Moffat, Mark Gatiss and BBC :D
Sherlock stepped through the door of the flat, and paused, listening.
"What on earth.."
He knew that he and John had different tastes in music, but he'd never heard him play anything that even touched this horrible stuff. He wondered what could have induced him to put it on at all, or why he even owned this kind of rubbish in the first place.
Resisting the urge to cover his ears or, better yet, turn it off, he quickly crossed the floor of their small living room and looked in through Johns open bedroom door.
He'd never really been in John's room before. He found it's appearance quite close to what he expected; very orderly and neat just like it's owner, although the closet was open and it seemed John had been going through the small amount of personal belongings he had brought with him when he moved into 221b. The subject of his slight concern was at the moment sitting on the floor with a small cardboard box open at his feet and a thoughtful, far away look on his face.
"John."
"Yes Sherlock?" John mumbled distractedly.
"What exactly is playing through our speakers at the moment?"
The distaste was clearly evident in Sherlock's tone.
John chuckled softly and looked up at him.
"It's called Ska Sherlock, a type of rock music that includes brass instruments."
"It's awful."
"Yes". John agreed, laughing. "Yes it is."
"Then why are you listening to it?" Sherlock enquired, genuinely confused.
John sighed and glanced down at the box near his feet.
"That's a bit of a long story…"
So that's it for part one. This will probably be a short three part story and I'm not sure how soon I'll update again but please review and tell me what you think :) - Jfreak