This is for the lovely johnsarmylady, who's birthday was a few days ago. I feel terrible that it's a few days late, but I lost it on my computer twice, and uploads was being evil. I hope the story makes up for it!

As always, I own no characters, I just own the random ideas that show up in my brain.

Sherlock stood in front of his laptop holding his violin and hit record once more.

He played for a good ten minutes, and it was a beautiful piece. Absolutely beautiful.

Once Sherlock hit the end button he heard clapping.

"That was wonderful Sherlock." Mrs. Hudson said with a big smile

Sherlock smiled back and put his violin down "Thank you Mrs. Hudson. I hope John likes it as much as you do."

"Oh I'm sure he will. Why wouldn't he?"

Sherlock sighed "We had a row last night."

"Oh Sherlock," Mrs. Hudson said hugging him "Is that why he left in such a mood this morning?"

Sherlock hugged her back "Yes. He'll be home in about an hour so I need to finish this."

"Of course." She said heading towards the door "I hope you two make up properly tonight" she added with a wink

Sherlock laughed "As do I Mrs. Hudson. As do I."

Once Sherlock was alone again he started putting all the recordings together, Four recordings, all different parts of the same piece. Once he done, he hit play.

And all of it together sounded great. Sherlock started laughing. He knew John was going to love it. If he didn't, then Sherlock was going to make him love it.

When John got back to the flat, he didn't even acknowledge Sherlock. He went straight to his room and closed the door.

"Well" Sherlock said aloud "That didn't go as planned."He shrugged, grabbed his laptop and then went into John's bedroom, not even bothering to knock.

And oh, is he glad he didn't knock. John had his back turned and headphones in while clothes.

Sherlock stood in shock for a few moments while waiting to see how far John would undress just his shirt then cleared his throat.

"Sherlock!" John yelled "What are you doing in my room?"

"I... Wanted to talk"

"About?"

"Last night"

"Jesus" John said sitting on his bed "Sherlock, talking about it is going to just start another fight."

"I want to apologise." Sherlock told him

John froze "You... Want to apologise?

"Yes."

"Alright... Then do so"

Sherlock smiled and put his laptop down and hit play.

"Sherlock what are yo-" John started to say but got cut off by Sherlock kissing him

It was a soft kiss but enough to shut up John. At least on that track

"Sherlock..." He started quietly "This is what the fight was about last night remember?"

"Yes. I know but I-"

And now, it was Sherlock's turn to be shut up by a kiss. This one was more rough than the last one and lasted much longer

"Question" John said after the kiss was over

"Yes?"

"What are we listening to?"

"Oh... A piece I composed" Sherlock said with a small smile "To apologise"

"Really? I like it." John said and kissed Sherlock softly

Of course, the kiss didn't stay that way for long. It soon became heated, with the removal of most of Sherlock's clothes getting the two of them to the same state of undress

"Do you really want to do this?" John asked

"Do you really want to do this?" Sherlock mocked "Of course I do you idiot."

John smirked "Good"

And with that, he tackled Sherlock to the bed for some... 'Proper' making up.