A/N: And the seventh chapter is upon us! Enjoy:D

Warning: Things get a little saucy, not too saucy though ;)


Sherlock went stiff, surprised by John's kiss. But John continued to kiss his tense mouth, and Sherlock soon relaxed, closing his eyes, parting his lips and leaning into John a bit more. John kissed him slowly and gently, and Sherlock let him, but he was a bit unsure exactly what to do. John had kissed many girls before, but he suspected this was Sherlock's first. It was a bit awkward, and a little too much teeth and nose bumping for John's taste, but he could care less, because he was kissing Sherlock. He was kissing, bloody Sherlock Holmes, and it felt really good.

Sherlock soon worked out the basics from John's actions, and attempted to copy them in return. It worked. It worked very well.

Kissing Sherlock was very different from the girls John had dated before, but in a good way, an exciting new way, and he liked it.

Sherlock's pale lips were just as soft and warm as they looked, and he tasted faintly of peppermint toothpaste. John really like peppermint toothpaste.

John moved his hands from Sherlock's shirt, which he realized he still had a tight grip on, to run his fingers through his dark curls. He'd really wanted to do that for a while now. Sherlock responded by putting his arms around John's neck, pulling him closer. The kiss became hungrier and more passionate, as if it was John's way of apologizing for all their time together lost in silence, and Sherlock gracefully accepting.

John removed his hands from Sherlock's hair and tracing down the line of his spine, moved his way to hug around his waist. Sherlock shivered at the touch.

John drew him down with him on the bed so that Sherlock was lying on top of him. But just then, the sound of the front door slamming echoed through the house, and Sherlock broke the kiss, realising someone was now in the house with them, to snap his head up checking the bedroom door, but no was was there, yet.

"My mum's home," John said urgently. Sherlock gave him a look, "Yeah, yeah, you already knew that, and I'm just narrating what's happing around us again," he muttered pushing Sherlock off of him.

John sat upright on his bed and Sherlock swiftly reached the other side of the room, and sat on John's desk chair, just in time, before there was a knock on the door.

"Come in," John called, his voice a bit off. He cleared his throat.

"John, I-" his mother began to say as she opened the door but was surprised to see was Sherlock also there. "Oh, sorry Sherlock dear, I didn't know you were coming over. I would have gotten more food for dinner."

"No that's quite alright, Mrs. Watson. I won't be staying much longer. In fact, I was just about to leave. My brother and mother will be waiting for me," he said politely and completely composed. How does he do that? Sherlock stood up from the desk chair and turned to John, "Good bye John, I'll see you tomorrow."

"Oh uh, yeah, see you tomorrow." John was still flushed red, from their kiss, but Mrs. Watson didn't seem to notice.

Sherlock left.

"Oh, sorry about that," his mother apologized, "Didn't realize he was here. Anyways, I've got dinner ready in about 10 minutes."

"Yeah, okay mum, thanks."

His mother closed the door behind her. John sighed with relief. If his mum had caught him snogging anyone, let alone a boy. He didn't even want to think about it. But he was also a bit disappointed at Sherlock's sudden leave and annoyed at his mum for interrupting them.

He lied down on his bed again, and his head buzzing, trying to process what had just happened. He had kissed Sherlock, and Sherlock had kissed him.

He was still a little lightheaded from it all.

But what was going to happen tomorrow? He suddenly thought worriedly.


Sherlock was pacing his room. He often paced around, for some reason it helped him think more clearly. His mind was always a mess, too many thoughts at once, he had to control it, or he would go mad.

John. I kissed John, and then he kissed me. What does this mean? Well, obviously John has romantic feelings for me and I him, but what does that mean for our friendship? Are we, boyfriends now? Hmmm. Not sure how I feel about that. But it might have just been a kiss; that does not necessarily mean that he wants anymore than what we had before. No, stupid, of course it does. Do I want that though? No. Yes. Maybe. I think so. Oh, I don't know. Yes.

John will naturally suffer from this new development though. And how will it affect our families? Well, Mycroft and mummy can bugger off, but what about John's family? His sister couldn't care less; she's a closet lesbian and I suspect she already doubts John's sexual orientation. I don't think his mother will really care, as long as John is happy. But his father… Oh his father. That is not good. Not to mention all the idiots at school. No, it must be kept a secret. Couldn't let that happen to John. Yet, this really could all be prevented if I didn't let it happen at all. If I told John I didn't want to be with him. He would continue with life, just as he had before, and no one would hurt him. No, I'm far too selfish for that. We will just have to figure it out. Together.

Sherlock sighed and stopped pacing, sitting down in his favorite armchair.

This was proving to be more tedious than he originally thought, liking John.


A/N: Sorry this is a bit of a short chapter, but that's how I wanted to end it! (don't worry the chapter, not story) Anyways, I didn't make you wait very long for it, did I? More to come soon! And yes, Sherlock does have an armchair in his bedroom.

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