First this characters doesn't belong to me they belong to Conan Doyle and BBC

So this is a future Johnlock story and I hope you all like it :)

Chapter 1: An unusual normal day

The day began like any other day. John woke up with the sound of the fire alarm "Sherlock burned the kitchen again" thought John, and grabbed his bathrobe ready to go under the stairs.

"What have you done now Sherlock?" John shouted when he walked into the living room. There wasn't any answer from the kitchen so John hurried up a bit and saw Sherlock under the tap. He had an injury in his hand because of the fire. John's heart skipped a beat when he saw his friend in that situation.

"Sh-Sherlock are you all right?" Stammered John taking Sherlock's hand still under the cold water.

" It's fine John, it's just a burn, this things happen to me really often"Sherlock said looking to his worried roommate.

"It's not fine Sherlock, you might have done more damage to you. You have to be more careful..." Sherlock growled as an answer.

" I get that as an OK" said John.

Sherlock screamed in pain when John dropped his hand away.

"Sorry"- said John when he realized that he hurt Sherlock more than he pretended to do -"I'm going to take the medicine kit to take care of that" pointing to Sherlock's hand.

Sherlock didn't said a word, he was too busy looking the exactly place in his hand where previously John's hand was.

He didn't want to think about when he felt a shiver down his spine when his best friend touched him. First he thought it was because of the injury but when his friend, got closer to study his burn he realised that he actually felt something he couldn't explain... John was his only friend, his weakness and he couldn't explain why his heart beats so fast when John gets closer to him.

Meanwhile John was searching for the medicine kit from his room. He didn't know why he was so nervous "It was only a minor burnt" - John thought when he found the kit and ran down stairs - " but what would have happened if instead of a minor injury it would had been a grave burn? Sherlock. He is my best friend and I don't know what I would do if something happe..."John was so nervous and so distracted in his thoughts that he did not realize he came into the kitchen and suddenly he hit with the table making a lot of noise and made the kit fall, making Sherlock got back to reality.

John more nervous than before took the kit, faster as he could, that fell from his hands when he hit the table.

"John are you all right" said Sherlock with a smile in his lips."How can he be so careless? One of this day he will get hurt if he gets abstracted in his thoughts all the time and doesn't look where he goes"

"I.. I didn't see the table I was too nerv... We-well It doesn't matter, come on get your hand off the tap I'm going to apply you some cream for the burn" said John walking throw the room and sitting in a chair looking for the cream to treat burns.

"John would realise if I have a fast heartbeat?" Sherlock thought getting off the tap " I'm fine John you don't have to..." But before Sherlock ended the sentence, John was looking at him with an expression that Sherlock interpreted as an "if you are not going to cooperated I swear I'm going to take to the hospital if you like it or not"so the only reply possible was " all right John you don't have to take me to the hospital I'll collaborate"

In that moment John's face had a big smile in his face, Sherlock sat next to him and John started applying cream on the burn.

Sherlock felt comfortable in John's hands even when his burnt started hurting a bit more, but it didn't matter he was with his doctor and nothing or anyone couldn't take that moment from him. Not even John himself.

So I hope you all enjoyed the chapter I'm going to try get a chapter every week so keep reading and you can review if you want :)