Hello all! This is the last chapter of this story but I will start up a sequel as soon as I can (hopefully not too long). Sorry about the wait but I didn't know how to end it nor did I have much time to write. I have been working on ISU after ISU and killing in essay writing. Trying to raise money for charity and doing a giant project on the lovely Misha Collins. :P Please enjoy the last chapter and I hope you enjoyed the story! Message me or review if you have any ideas or suggestions to the sequel! :D
Sherlock just stood shocked. John's lips were pressed onto Sherlock's so perfectly. They felt just as Sherlock had imagined, soft and simply perfect. Sherlock had never kissed someone and felt slightly panicked that he would mess everything up. John must have sensed his panic since he stopped kissing him and brought his lips to his ear and breathed into his ear whispering "just do what I'm doing, don't be scared," and went back to his lips.
Sherlock shuttered at his words but nodded slightly in understanding. When John pressed his lips back to his, he started to mimic his movements with his lips, moving along with John opposed to just standing there. He placed his hands on the small of John's back bringing him slightly closer. Sherlock gasped at the closer contact feeling his pants get tighter. John took advantage of his open mouth by sliding his tongue into Sherlock's mouth. He felt John explore his mouth loving the feeling of the kiss until someone cleared their throat.
John ended the kiss panting and getting his breath back. Sherlock was sweating and he could feel his arousal pushing on the front of his pants uncomfortably. Both men looked over to see Molly smiling behind her glass. "I see you boys have resolved the issue." John blushed at getting carried away with everything and Sherlock stood there like a deer in headlights panting slightly.
"S-sorry Molly I don't..."John started but was cut off.
"Don't worry about it. I'm glad you boys have sorted it all out. I would love to stay and chat with you but I have sort of a guest coming over and well..." Molly said looking down blushing with a small smile. Sherlock looked at her and deduced her in his head. She had a date that she has started cooking dinner for and has even cleaned up the flat for. Molly tended to have a messy flat but now noticed that it was almost spotless minus the few tuffs of cat fur that her cat had left behind. He looked at the time on her clock and saw it was just after six. Molly didn't have much time to get ready for her date who would be there for 6:30.
"Have fun tonight Molly and thank you." Sherlock said as he walked by her and sent a small smile her way. Molly returned the smile and waved them goodbye. As they reached the bottom of the stairs they left to go outside and John raised his arm to call a cab.
"Wait," Sherlock said putting John's hand down from any passing cabs. John looked over at him curiously. "How about we walk back?"
John looked up and smiled. "Sounds like a plan." They walked along the streets of London admiring the crisp cool evening with small flakes of snow fluttering down. Sherlock shivered slightly from the wind as it whooshed through and John took his hand. Sherlock jumped a little at the sudden contact but then intertwined their fingers. They smiled as they made their way to 221B.
Once they got inside, John turned Sherlock to look him and placed a small chaste kiss to his lips. As he pulled away, he looked into Sherlock's eyes and smiled bringing him into a hug. "Sherlock, never assume that I don't feel something for you. You are a wonderful human being and just...perfect." Sherlock hugged John closer, so happy about everything. For once in his life, he felt at peace.
After that, they went to go sit on the couch and watch a bit of crap telly. Sherlock couldn't help but feel a bit of doubt. He wasn't perfect in any way and could only see his imperfections. His past drug addiction, his constantly getting onto danger and of course being pretty much emotionless. He put his head down and sighed. John looked over at him and noticed his slight discomfort. "Sherlock, what's wrong?" he asked in concern.
"It's just...why me John? You could have so many beautiful women who wouldn't put you in danger on a daily basis. They wouldn't treat you the way I treat you and would understand more and have more experience and just have-"
"Sherlock don't be ridiculous." John turned and took Sherlock's hands into his. "No one is a smart as you and you think you are heartless but deep down I can see you aren't even close to. You care about Miss Hudson, about Molly, Lestrade, and even Mycroft. And of course I know you care about me." John leaned in and kissed him lightly on the cheek and cuddled closer into Sherlock.
"I-thank you John." Sherlock simply said leaning into the kiss. Sherlock hoped that they would be okay. He was going to put his best effort into keeping his relationship with John strong. Wait...were they in a relationship? "John are you... are we boyfriends?" Sherlock asked so softly John almost missed it.
John smiled and looked up into Sherlock's deep blue eyes. "Yes Sherlock. I think we are. It's going to be a bit of a bumpy ride but I know we will be able to do it."
Sherlock beamed in happiness and wrapped his arms around John. Sherlock and John were finally together and both men were going to do whatever they could to stay that way.
Woooh my first completed fan fic! Sorry about the kinda shitty ending :S. I didn't know how to end it but I kinda want the sequel to be them building on the relationship and eventually Sherlock getting it in basically with John. I'm going with virgin and nervous Sherlock. Thank you all that read, reviewed, favourited and followed this story! I hope you liked it as much as I liked writing it. Thank you for sticking by my first fanfiction and I hope you will keep up and read the sequel! :D Lots of love and feel free to message me!
