A/N – This is an idea which keep coming back to me which well, I think would be a good storyline for an episode. Although it's no way near as good as some I have read! :)
John and Sherlock get a call from Lestrade for a case. At first Sherlock finds it boring but finding out the details gets more and more interested and something about it makes John think back to the days before he joined the army.
*Sherlock's phone buzzes on the table*
'Are you going to get that?' John asks standing in the doorway of the kitchen in his dressing gown with a pint of milk in his hand.
Sherlock looks up at him briefly before going back to fiddling with John's laptop. It was two days since they have had a case and Sherlock was finding it extremely boring so tried passing the time by changing everything on it from background to the time and date to his password.
John puts the milk down on the side. 'You better not be changing everything again! I spent ages having to sort it all out!' Sherlock just looked up and grinned.
John walked over to Sherlock and grabbed his laptop back just as Sherlock had changed the password and pressed shut down.
'You won't be getting on that for a while' Sherlock mumbled to himself grinning like a child who had just gone against what there Mum had told them.
'What?' John looked at him with a raised eyebrow.
'BORED!' Sherlock said back to him.
'You really are childish sometimes Sherlock! Just check the message it could be a case from Lestrade.' Sherlock just rolled his eyes but obediently picked up his phone and read it.
Murder in Regents Park
Come ASAP if interested
Lestrade
'So, was I right?' John looked at Sherlock.
'Seems you have what many women seem to, a sense of knowing who and when someone's going to text.' Sherlock walks over to the sofa where his scarf is. John just smiled at him smugly.
'Well, are you going to get changed or just wear that' Sherlock questioned John who glanced down unaware he was still not dressed.
'Two minutes!' John said running towards the stairs.
'Quicker than that John!' Sherlock shouted up after him.
John came back down the stairs putting a cardigan on over his shirt. Sherlock held out Johns coat to him.
'Thank you Sherlock.' John smiled taking his coat and sliding it on.
'2 minutes 27 seconds John! No time for a thank you!' Sherlock says galloping almost, down the stairs towards the door.
John just sighed in put his head down and followed behind Sherlock trying to catch up with him.
A/N - I have a idea already sorted for another chapter and I am going to try and write it up later maybe! Please review it and let me know how you think it's going! Thank you! :)
