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JohnLock chap 10 challenge

I HAD NO IDEA THAT THIS WAS COMING! I HAVE HAD MORE HOMEWORK THAN I HAVE BEEN EXPECTING, SO I MIGHT HAVE TO TAKE A BREAK FOR A WHILE GUYS! SORRY FOR THE DISAPPOINTMENT! AUUGHH. I'LL SAY MORE AFTER THE CONTINUATION THAT I AM GIVING YOU. I HOPE THAT IT'S ENOUGH TO SATISFY. THANKS FOR THE REVIEWS AND SUGGESTIONS. I REALLY APPRECIATE EVERYTHING THAT YOU ALL HAVE DONE FOR ME, EVEN THOUGH I DON'T QUITE DESERVE IT. MY WRITING HAS DEFINITELY PROGRESSED, BUT NOT ENOUGH. I REALLY NEED TO WRITE MORE OFTEN BUT THERE'S SO MUCH I HAVE TO FUCKING DO. GAAWWWD. SORRY. THIS WILL BE MY LAST CHAPTER BEFORE THE WEEKEND COMES. I WILL EXTEND THE CHALLENGE, BUT I WILL HAVE TO TAKE A BREAK UNTIL SATURDAY BECAUSE OF MY WORK LOAD. SORRY AGAIN!

This is dedicated to my dear friend Tar0 and my amazing online friend Rainy. Both of you are amazing people! Keep doing whatever you're doing!

**I am NOT Gay! Featuring John, Sherlock, Lestrade, Mrs. Hudson, Mycroft, Molly and many others that don't quite matter**

Sherlock pushed away from John and looked at all the surprised faces in the audience (Except for Mrs. Hudson, who was delighted with the love that Sherlock had for John.). Sherlock had no idea what to do, so he straightened his shirt and wiggled his tie back into place. He straightened up and clasped his hands together behind his back. He stared coldly at all the faces in the audience.

John was blushing. Sherlock. It was always Sherlock. From the start. Why had he not realized? After all those times where Sherlock was so rude and heartless, it had always been him who had loved him.

John was flattered, but he was also quite mad. He was mad that Sherlock had made a fool of him in front of all these guests. If he was going to kiss him, he shouldn't do it in public for everyone to see. He didn't want everyone to think he was gay, because he wasn't.

John grabbed Sherlock's arm and led him outside the room to the next one over. As they walked past Mrs. Hudson, she whispered in John's ear, "I knew it from the start you know." John stopped and whispered back furiously. "I'm NOT gay!" John led Sherlock out the door who was following close behind, still trying to process what he had just done.

The room that they both entered was very spacious. It had a beautiful hard wood floor, polished, and a big window that let in a lot of light. There was a large table that sat in the middle of the room, with many chairs pushed into it. John closed the door loudly, pushing Sherlock inside. He turned to him immediately, looking very embarrassed by the event that just took place.

"Would you like to explain what just happened?" John asked forcefully.

Sherlock fiddled with his thumbs and stared at the ground. He didn't know what to say.

"Alright. Fine, if this is how you want to do it." John said dismissively. He was started to leave when Sherlock called his name. "John." Sherlock called. John stopped and turned to Sherlock.

"I'm...um...I'm...sorry. For what I have done. It wasn't necessary, and I shouldn't have done it. And I know that you didn't...exactly. ...like...it.."

John walked up to Sherlock and puffed up his chest as if he were about to fight him. That's what Sherlock was expecting, at least.

John was inches from his face, and Sherlock was expecting a threat. A warning. Something negative. But what John did was plant a soft kiss on Sherlock's lips. It didn't last long, it lasted for only a slight moment. But that was the best moment that Sherlock had had before. It was the moment where he was the happiest, if not completely and utterly surprised.

When John pulled away, he cleared his throat. "Should I mention this to Mary?" John asked. Sherlock nodded. "Yes. I think that would be best."

They started to head out the room, holding hands. They both stopped at the door and smiled at each other. John laughed softly. "I'm gay." He said to himself.

I'm truly sorry that this isn't very long. I had to get off the computer again, so all of this is from my tablet. It's really hard typing this in with my thumbs, so I don't take a lot of time to write things. Maybe I can go back and edit it later or something. I don't know. Well, I'd better be off so that I can read for school. FUCKING SCHOOL. GOSH. URRGH. IT MESSES UP EVERYTHING RIGHT NOW. I guess that I'll just have to find a way to make it work with all the school stuff going on. I'll try.

I love you all!