"Sherlock?" John asks, slowly coming into the room.
"Mhhm?" Sherlock mumbles into his pillow.
"I'm turning on the light now. Okay?" John says flipping on the light switch.
"Mhhmm." Sherlock says, turning over, his hair all messy from sleep.
"Here eat up. You need it." John says passing him a tray with tea, and some biscuits on it.
Sherlock makes a face at it.
"Oh sorry, I didn't know what to get you." John says blushing.
"It's fine. I'm just not hungry." Sherlock reply's tiredly.
"Don't make me force feed you, Sherlock." John says smiling.
"Ha! I'd like to see you try." Sherlock says shoving a biscuit in his mouth.
John laughs and wipes the crumbs from Sherlock's mouth.
Sherlock stares at John.
"Sorry force of habit." John says blushing again.
"It's fine." SHerlock says turning away from John.
"Oh, alright. I'm just gonna..." John trails off, and starts to get ready for bed.
Sherlock follows suit and rolls toward the wall. Putting the tray on his night stand.
"Right. Goodnight Sherlock." John says climbing into bed.
"Goodnight. John." SHerlock says, shutting off the light.

Next Day.

"Mhhmm Sherlock?" John mumbles into his pillow, as Sherlock is tugging on his sleeve like a child.
"John, hurry were gonna be late to class." Sherlock says still pulling on John's sleeve.
"Shit! What time is it?" John asks fumbling around his bed for his trousers.
"Eight. Come on John!" Sherlock yells behind him, running down a corridor.
"Sherlock wait up!" John yells, running down the corridor after Sherlock.
Sherlock runs back to where John is standing, still pulling on his trousers in the middle of the corridor.
"Oh John, here." Sherlock says pulling Johns trousers on for him.
"Thanks." John says, staring at Sherlock.
"Hurry John!" Sherlcok says sprinting down the corridor again.
John sighs and starts sprinting after.

"Hey Freak!" Anderson yells at Sherlock as he enters the classroom.
"Idiot." Sherlock mumbles under his breath, and takes his seat at the back of the class.
John comes in and sits down next to Sherlock.
"Oh does Freak have a boyfriend now?" Anderson says, laughing.
" So what if he does!?" John yells at Anderson, while getting up.
"I think I made Freak's boyfriend mad! Haha!" Anderson says ignoring the fact that John is now next to him.
"Call him a freak one more time." John says seething.
"Hey Freak! Why don't you and you're boy-" Anderson get's cut off by John's fist to his jaw.
"I warned you. Leave him alone." John says taking his seat next to Sherlock.