A/N:You guys! I've not managed to reply to every review yet (the joys of A-level coursework…) but, I want you to know how flattered I was! Thank you! Your reviews all made my heart go whee. ("Like, super wheee!") and I hope you find this chapter super enjoyable too :}
Bandage
"It's not serious, John."
John stopped examining Sherlock's arm and looked up the detective.
"It's a burn, Sherlock. Of course it's serious. Why didn't you bloody well run it under cold water? Or was that something else you've "deleted" ?"
Sherlock gave him a foul look from where he sat on the sofa, and turned his head away, as John went to get his first aid kit.
"Here." John took Sherlock's arm again, and placed a cool, wet flannel on the burn, tending wound. He let out a slight hiss of pain that he thought John hadn't noticed, and gritted his teeth.
"How did you do it?" John asked, still tending to his arm and deliberately trying to distract him from the pain. "Another one of your experiments?"
Sherlock went a little pink, and coughed uncomfortably.
"What was that?"
Sherlock shut his eyes and exhaled slowly.
"I was making tea, and I..." He coughed again slightly, and frowned "I may have managed to spill the kettle...On my arm."
John bit back his laughter, and pulled his next piece of equipment from the first aid box.
"Scotland yard are going to have a field day with this one." he snorted, shaking his head.
"It's not funny, John." Sherlock snapped.
John just smiled, as he dressed the wound, and smoothed down the bandage.
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