A/N: I hope you enjoy this chapter! I really enjoyed writting it. Hope to have the next one up tomorrow.

Disclaimer: I don't own the characters, wish I did, I don't.


"Have you two tried baking together?" Harry asked when John called her during the middle of a spat he and Sherlock where having.

He started laughing. "We tried earlier in the week, it didn't work very well. It just ended up with everyone coated in flour."

"Did you use a Delia Smith recipe?"

"Yes, we used a Delia Smith recipe." He said with a sigh. "I was just wondering if you and Clara had any ideas on how I could fix this."

"The only one I can think of would involve her and I coming up there." Harry told him.

"Would you?" He asked her in a pleading tone. "He hasn't spoken for two days, and any time I get near him, he just walks away."

"Alright, we'll be there soon. It'll probably be an hour, Clara's still at work." She told him in a reassuring tone. "Hang in there Johnny, ok?"

John glanced over his shoulder to see Sherlock sitting in his chair, staring at nothing. "I'll try." He said with a sigh. "Bye." He said and hung up, as he went on with making tea.

"Sherlock, I'm making tea. Do you want any?" John asked out of habit. He knew Sherlock wasn't going to answer, but at least he could try.

"Would love some actually," Sherlock said, standing and walking to the kitchen and up to a completely stunned John.

"You wait until I call Harry and Clara to come out here before you start talking?" John said with a small smile. He was happy Sherlock was talking, beyond of course he waited until John called Harry and Clara.

"Yes, I didn't think it would be a problem. I just wanted to make you wait a little bit longer." Sherlock replied, holding his fingers close together and smiling at John mischievously."Want to do something until they get here?"

"I feel like snogging you senseless." John said with a chuckle.

"It can be done." Sherlock said with a shrug. "Bedroom, here in the kitchen or sitting room?"

John stared at him for a moment. "Height difference here would make it awkward. I say... Bedroom."

"Sounds perfect." He said with a smile. "Shall we?"

John rolled his eyes at the formal tone in Sherlock's time something romantic came up, Sherlock made it his mission to act as formal as possible, probably just because it pissed John off.

"Of course dear," He said with a smile and put an arm around Sherlock's waist."They'll be here in about an hour."

"That's enough time for me." He replied with a shrug "I assume it is for you as well?"

"Should be. Can't see why it wouldn't be."


While an hour was long enough, the hour seemed to pass rather quickly. Although when you haven't talked to someone in two days there's a lot to catch up on.

"Hours up." John said, pulling away. "We should really stop before Harry and Clara get here."

Sherlock sighed heavily, sitting up. "Alright..." He said in a breathy tone.

John pulled out his mobile and called Harry as Sherlock sat staring at him, cracking as many of his bones as he could.

"We're right around the corner John." Harry said when she answered.

"I'll talk to you when I get there. Bye." She told him and hung up, not even allowing him to say hello to her.

"I assume they're almost here?" Sherlock asked with a tilt of his head.

"Around the corner, actually. Come on,"John told him as he stood, smacking Sherlock on the leg. "Let's get moving."

"Do we really have to?" Sherlock asked with a frown as he heard John walking towards the kitchen.

"Do you really want to stay in the bedroom the whole time Harry and Clara are here?"

"Not really, but I don't want to leave the bedroom for a few..."

"Is there a problem?" John asked, poking his head back into the room, looking at where Sherlock was still seated.

"Well think John." Sherlock said with a sigh. "We've been making out for an hour, you expect me to be completely calm?"

"Someone having a bit of an issue, eh?" John said with a smile.

"Very much so. I'll be fine in a moment, if you want to go and greet them." He said with a slight nod.

"Alright... We'll get back to that after they go home alright?" John whispered back, smiling as he did so.

"Thank you..." Sherlock replied quietly as John walked away to go and greet his sister.


"You look like you've been properly snogged." Harry said and punched him in the arm. "I take it you two made up?"

"We did." John said with a smile "But seeing you two is still nice. How are the doctor's appointments going?" He asked glancing over at Clara.

"They've been going good." She said with a smile.

Sherlock and John hadn't been to an appointment with them in two weeks, so they hadn't really gotten a progress report.

"Doc started us both yesterday. We'll find out in about two weeks if either of us is pregnant." Harry said with a smile.

"Any chance both of you will be pregnant?" Sherlock asked as he walked into the room.

"It's a possibility," Clara said with a smile. "We'll just have to wait and find out."

"It's worth it." Sherlock said smiling widely as Clara pulled him into a hug.

"Those two are crazy." Harry said to John with a smile.

"We're not crazy." Sherlock said, glaring over the top of Clara's head.

"That's pretty menacing." Harry said after a moment.

"He really hates it when you say he's crazy." John explained with a shrug. "You'll learn."

"John doesn't call you crazy does he?" Clara asked Sherlock.

"He doesn't. He never has either." Sherlock said with a smirk, glancing at John.

"Harry and I call each other crazy constantly."

"Always have. The kids will too I'm sure." Harry said, smiling and shrugging.