Chapter 4: happy
Thanks to all you amazing people who have read this
YOU ROCK
Disclaimer: blah blah blah u know what I mean
(John's POV)
I couldn't express how much I love my boyfriend Sherlock Holmes! He's the best thing that has ever happened to me. We had started to date when he had just woken up. He had explained to me about his father who is an arrogant dickhead. But I didn't care anymore because I could rest knowing that Sherlock was safe with me. After Sherlock had had his last tests we took Sherlock home with us because there was no way we were letting him go home with' him' at home! I let Sherlock rest on my shoulder as we travelled back to my house. When we reached my house I suddenly realised what my dad would say! Crap… he will make Sherlock go home and die and he will chuck me out and disown me like he did to harry (who is actually a girl harry stands for Harriet!) we walked to the front drive to be met by my dad. "Who's he" he asked seeing me and Sherlock walking hand in hand. "I'll handle it" Sherlock said. Kissing me lightly on the lips. As we closed in on my father I could see his reddening face. "No john he's….he's not…no you're not like harry…please john…no" he whispered. "Umm hi Mr. Watson" Sherlock began "umm well im john's boyfriend…im sorry if this is a shock to you!" he seemed so forlorn…then mum piped in "Sherlock, dear, is coming to live with us because his father like to beat him up and trying to kill him" dad looked into Sherlock's pain filled eyes. "fine but I don't want to be able to hear your 'business' ok?" he smiled. I ran over to him and hugged him and muttered thanks dad into his jumper. Sherlock stood close and smiled. He had realised he had a family! Finally.
(Sherlock's POV)
I ran my hand through my hair as I entered john's house. I was excited but worried…what if his dad changed his mind, what if…..oh get a grip Sherlock you have a life now stop being stupid. I followed john to his room and we sat on his bed and kissed. John worked his way up my back to my hair and tangled his fingers in it as I took off his shirt. I could believe how long I had wanted to do this to him. He then took of my purple shirt and he slid his tongue into my mouth. He pulled away to see my bruised frame he gasped. i didn't care and i pulled him back in. I kissed him hard, like I never wanted to let go. Then harry walked in and she yelled "MUM, DAD! JOHNNY AND SHERLY ARE MAKING OUT1 TELL THEN TO STOP" there was no reply. We giggled like school kids then redressed…I knew we would continue later
Sorry this is short but oh well