Sherlock and john were at a crime scene, looking over a woman with brown short hair, wearing jeans and a baggy red top with a bracelet on her left arm and locket heart necklace. The woman had a crow bar stuck in her neck up against the wall, blood dripping onto the floor and her nails ripped off. Lestrade walked over to the duo and they turned towards him.

"What have you got?" asked Sherlock looking at the woman, Lestrade puffed

"woman, late 40's, divorced over 2 months ago, came home at around 8pm and boyfriend found her when he got back from work soon after, and what we can see is that she came home from shopping" Lestrade said looking at the crime scene, Sherlock walked towards the body and looked at her nails then her hand. He lifted the woman's head up and looked at the crow bar. Sherlock walked back towards john and Lestrade who seemed to be laughing quietly, he became curious and walked faster, he soon to be in front of them both and they both looked up.

"Anything?" Lestrade askes looking at Sherlock, Sherlock nodded

"as always you see but do not observe, woman aged 46, nails were painted red but there are traces of blue among her skin, she didn't paint over them so someone else's nail paint, crow bar was held in the person's right arm while the other was fighting her arms down. You're looking for a woman about average height, blonde hair with blue nail polish which has traces of red on. She has size 6 trainers, and by what you told me the victim should be still here, as she didn't have time to escape through front door and the victims boyfriend came in and the back door and every windows are locked" Sherlock said and walked out the room, john and Lestrade stood there staring and after few seconds they walked opposite ways.

"alright everyone, look around each room, looking for a blonde with blue nails, oh and john" john stopped and looked back, Lestrade smiles "meet you tonight normal time" john gave him the thumbs up "yeah, see you there" then john jogs up to Sherlock and catches up to him. They walked into the street and looking for cabs. None came.

"What was that about" Sherlock asked john, john seemed confused

"What was what?" john asked staring at Sherlock who stared back, Sherlock rolled his eyes

"For a man with average intellect you sure are stupid, the tonight business with Lestrade" john glared at Sherlock who just looked at him

"cheers Sherlock, don't know if I should take it as a complement or an insult, but never you mind, its none of your business" john said, and waved his hand out as soon as a cab pulled up, john got in first then Sherlock after, Sherlock closed the door and told the address.

"221b baker street, now where we, oh yeah, it is my business, I want to know what my flat mate is up to with another man apart from me" Sherlock said looking out the window, johns eyes went wide and looked at Sherlock

"How that sounded was so wrong, but Sherlock can I just do something without you knowing what it is" john said, as soon as he finished wrong, Sherlock looked at him with confused across his face

"what do you mean by that sounded so wrong, how is it that you can't go out with other men without me knowing, when it should be me, and no you can't" Sherlock said, looking back outside, john sighed and looked outside

"Doesn't matter Sherlock and just leave it, I'm sure you are able to deduce it and before you say something, no you're not deducing me" john warned. The cab pulled up outside their address, Sherlock climbed out and john after then paid the cabbie, which drove off and leaving them at the front door. John opened the door and walked upstairs with Sherlock following. They walked into the living room and john turned to face Sherlock who ran up and kissed john straight on the lips, it was a passionate kiss and they both grabbed each other and held each other close, john has his hands in Sherlock curls and Sherlock has his hands around johns waist. They both parted and gasped for breath

"I wanted to do that all day" said Sherlock looking at john who looked back at him and both smiled, they hugged for what seemed to be a long time, they parted and john walked towards the kitchen to make him and Sherlock some tea, Sherlock came up to him and wrapped his arms around johns waist and put his head on johns shoulder.

"I've missed this, it's been what 6 months and no one suspects a thing" john said, turning around and holding Sherlock by the waist as well.

"doesn't feel like 6 months to me, please tell me what you and Lestrade are up to, its worrying me" Sherlock said with sadness in his eyes looking into johns blue eyes

"fine, me and Lestrade are just going to the pub, sorting something out between him and his partner that's all, Sherlock I won't do anything, I love you and you know that" john said, putting his forehead on Sherlock's who sighed and smiled, unwrapped his arms and kissed johns head and walked over to his chair

"I know, and I love you too" Sherlock said on his travels. He sat down and looked into space, john came over with a cup of tea in each hand, he puts his down on the table and give Sherlock his. Sherlock puts the cup down next to johns and grabs him. He pulls john onto his lap and begins to hug him.

"Sherlock! Hey let me go, I want my tea" john whines and begins to wriggle in Sherlock grasp but he's holding him in a good grip. John gives up and begins to get comfy on Sherlock's lap.

"Comfy?" asked Sherlock looking at john. John turns his face and smiles. He nods then brings his lips to Sherlock's. Neither noticed the front door opening nor footsteps coming up the stairs.

"John I don't think I could make it- OH MY GOD" Lestrade stands still from shock. He blinks and watches the scene in front of him and replaying what happened, coming to tell john he couldn't make it, came upstairs, open door, started to say to john couldn't make it and see john on Sherlock's lap kissing. John and Sherlock jump from the shout, john falls from Sherlock's lap onto the floor and quickly stands up, Sherlock is still sat in his chair but looking at Lestrade with an annoyed look.

"Don't you knock?" asked Sherlock, Lestrade just looks baffled. He looks between john and Sherlock. Sherlock annoyed at his entrance and john red from embarrassment.

"What ever happened to being flatmates eh?" Lestrade winks and smirks at both of them, "how long has this been going on for then?" Lestrade sits down on the sofa; john and Sherlock look at each other.

"Best to tell him now then" asked john, Sherlock nodded "about 6 months" said john Lestrade smiles and clasps his hands together

"Really? How come I didn't know about this? And am I the only one that knows then? Also have you two hit it off then, you know made love yet?" asked Lestrade lying back into the sofa, crossing his legs waiting for answers; this is his best night ever. John and Sherlock look at each other and before john could respond Sherlock beat him to it.

"no-one knows and we kept it that way because we didn't want anyone to know, yes you are the only one and that's none of your business if me and john made love or not, is that all" Sherlock said standing and hugging john from behind, john flushed more and Lestrade started to laugh.

"Oh my god so you have, told me was he good then Sherlock? Your first shag I presume" Lestrade stands and his smile turned into a smirk is becoming wider

"Lestrade like I said before none of your business" Sherlock said become a bit frustrated, Lestrade walks around while quietly laughing to himself

"Don't worry I won't tell anybody, your secret is safe with me" Lestrade said walking in front of john and Sherlock, john smiles and nodded

"Thank you Lestrade, we really appreciate it" john said shaking Lestrade hand, they both smile and Sherlock grip on Sherlock becomes tighter as he bury's his head into johns shoulder.

"well I came to tell you that I can't make it tonight, he's phoned me up and told me to meet him tonight so sorry about that" Lestrade says as he walks towards the door

"No problem, anytime though Greg" john says, Lestrade smirks "yeah will do, oh and make sure not to keep Mrs Hudson up, she needs her sleep at least" Lestrade laughs and walks off "bye john, text you when a murder comes up Sherlock" Lestrade shouts, the door bangs shuts and they are alone once more.

"Lestrade will keep our secret don't worry Sherlock, now where we" john turns and pulls then turns Sherlock round she his back is towards the sofa, he then pushes Sherlock down and gets on top of him, they started to continue kissing like they were before they were interrupted. They stopped a few minutes later for breath.

"Well looks like I'm free tonight" john said winking at Sherlock, Sherlock smirks and picks john up bridle style then walks towards his bedroom. Mrs Hudson did not get any sleep that night.

TBC