Author's note: 31/60, sorry for the long wait, I am in college now and I have a lot of essays to complete.
Pairing: John Watson x Sherlock (platonic)
Disclaimer: I do not own Sherlock BBC
Not There!
John yawned as he entered the kitchen. Since he needed some caffeine to wake up, he started making a coffee for himself and a tea for the crazy insomniac that is probably reading some book in the living room.
Having made the drinks, he took them to the living room. "Morning." He said to Sherlock while yawing, setting a cup of tea in front of his roommate.
"Morning John." Sherlock absently replied. When John went to sit at the sofa, Sherlock stopped him. "Don't sit there!"
"Why?" John asked, not understanding what the problem was.
"Mrs. Hudson came over earlier today and accidentally dropped one of my experiments on it. It is not toxic but it would be best if you did not come in contact with it. I have cleaned it up but I don't know if there is any residue left."
John sighed. After two years of being Sherlock's roommate, he was used to things like that. "I am going back to bed. It's too early to deal with this." He declared and went upstairs, the cup of coffee still in his hands.