Hey guys! Tell me if you want a second chapter, if you do I'll put up this from Sherlock's P.O.V
We turned into the alley out of breath and laughing. Sherlock collapsed against the wall and chuckled madly.
"That was ridiculous." I said, far too out of breath. Sherlock fought hard to stop laughing so he could reply.
"You sound surprised that a suspect of Lestrades, had to check if you were really the Maharaja of Westminster." Sherlock and I glanced at each other once for a second before bursting into laughter again.
"Shh, they'll hear us." Sherlock giggled, I didn't even know he giggled. I made to lean against the wall but I was stopped by Sherlock's hands on my hips, pulling me towards him. I stood there as Sherlock looked me dead in the eye and fastened his lips to mine. A jolt of electricity shook through me.
I'm kissing Sherlock Holmes. And I like it?
I pulled away and Sherlock and I stared at each other in the darkness. A thin blush covered his face and Sherlock released me. At once I felt cold not having him there, not just my body but my insides felt like the sun had been with them the left oh so suddenly. Sherlock coughed and turned around to look out of the alley.
"They uh, they should be gone by now. We should probably, I mean you and I , I mean."
"Sherlock?"
I walked towards him and Sherlock turned to face me just as I grabbed his waist and pulled him towards me. I looked up into his eyes, there was confusion there but yes! There was love too. I reached up to level his height and pressed my lips against his. Sherlock shuddered and wrapped his arms around me. Safe inside his coat I felt like I was kissing a superhero with a cape. Sherlock Holmes, Protector of Scotland Yard's reputation.
I giggled and Sherlock pulled away from me slowly, his eyes were clouded in the half light.
"Why haven't we done that before?" He muttered and his face tickled my face.
"I don't know." We separated and walked out of the alleyway. The walk home was quiet as we were both thinking our own thoughts.
"Sherlock?"
"Yes?"
"What just happened?"
"We kissed."
"What are we supposed to do now?"
"This."
Sherlock side-stepped towards me and took my cold hand in his warm one.
"I thought you had more experience in these sort of things than me." Sherlock mused and grinned down at me.
"Not like this." I squeezed his hand and felt electricity tingle up both of our arms.
"No, not like this."
