A/N: Hello! Long time no see, huh? ^^ Someone asked me along time ago to write this, but for the life of me I cannot remember who. So here enjoy.

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John was on a mission of high importance and urgency, er – going to a very important meeting. He has been planning for that specific meeting for a couple of weeks now with the help of Mrs. Hudson; since nothing gets past Sherlock, she agreed to take care of him for John.

John made it to the café with five minutes to spare and chose a table that would offer enough privacy yet not cut off from the rest of the café, he took a seat facing the entrance and waited. Three minutes later John saw Harry making his way towards him. Good naturally, John smiled at him only to remember and curb the smile.

"Morning, John." Harry said while taking the seat opposite to John.

"Harry," John nodded before signalling for the waitress.

After the waitress got their orders John asked, "How long have you known Sherlock?"

"Mycroft was correct about you," Harry remarked and relaxed in his chair. At the slightly irritated look he continued and leaned forward against his palm. "I have known him for almost ten years."

"And when did you... umm, you know."

"Start Dating?" Harry asked with a smirk, which grew wider when he saw John's reaction to his answer. "Eight years this month."

John took a moment to think of the best way to paraphrase his next question, before could say anything Harry asked him a question of his own. "Sherlock, he doesn't know you are, does he?"

"No, he doesn't." John confirmed, to which Harry smiled in delight, "Brilliant!" was his exact word.

John didn't know what to think of that reaction, thankfully Harry saved him the trouble of asking by elaborating, "Sherlock wouldn't have been happy by this; he would have taken it as an offense to his judgement rather than what it really is."

"He would, wouldn't he?" John fondly replied.

"Oh yes, he would have ignored you for a while too."

John smiled and from that was when the ice was broken.

Two hours later John and Harry returned to 221B to a bored and slightly annoyed Sherlock, who of course had discovered everything.

"He was just worried, love. No harm done." Harry amended.