Day 28: Doing Something Sweet

"Greg, I just don't know what to do." John mumbled looking down at his pint of beer sitting on the bar.

"What are you talking about John?"

"Promise you won't tell anyone."

"Yeah sure."

"I'm serious Greg, you can't tell anyone."

"Yes of course mate, whats going on?"

"I'm in love with Sherlock."

Greg choked on his drink.

"Sherlock? Wait like Sherlock Holmes?"

"Yes Sherlock Holmes! How many Sherlocks do you know Greg?"

"Just had to make sure, I mean the two of you are ju-"

"How can anyone not be in love with him! Hes amazing Greg really, I mean sure he's a pain, and almost impossible to live with, but he's brilliant really. He always knows what hes doing, and he's cocky, god is he cocky. But it somehow suits him? And hes a real dick sometimes you know?"

"Yeah I kn-"

"But I love it! I swear i'm mental, but I would never change him. Hes gorgeous too, and those suits he wears. He drives me mad. But I enjoy every minute of it. I don't know what to do Greg, hes never going to feel the same, hes Sherlock Holmes, he doesn't do relationships. Even if he did why would he choose me out of all people! I'm ordinary! Boring."

"John tell him."

"What?"

"Tell Sherlock! Tell him you love him."

"Are you mental too? No I can't, i'm not risking our friendship."

"John listen, do you trust me?"

"Yeah I guess..."

"Then tell him. John you just have to trust me on this. You have to tell him how you feel."

"Are you... Are you sure Greg? You know how this could end. Do you really think its worth it?"

"It will be when you two gits are finally together. Jesus its like you two are both blind!"

"What are you talking about?"

"You and Sherlock."

"What about me and Sherlock?"

"Oh maybe you have lost it"

"Oi!"

"I'm just saying you and Sherlock aren't very subtle. You flirt so bloody much it makes me sick."

"We do not!"

"Yes you do! All the time, sorry mate, but its obvious."

"You really think he flirts with me?"

"Oh no John, I know he flirts with you. So stop being a 5 year old and tell him how you feel."

"Okay Greg, I'm trusting you on this."

John sighed. He had only had half a pint of beer. He was still sober, but had enough in him to make him warm. He figured now would be as good of time than ever. So he stood up and walked out of the pub to go talk to Sherlock before he changed his mind, Greg following after him.

John stood outside in front of the flat and took a deep breath.

"You don't have to come with me Greg."

"Yeah I know but you seem like you could use some support."

"Thank you"

A/N: Thank you so much for reading! So for 'doing something sweet' I thought greg helping John out was sweet. Okay so please don't kill me, but I'm leaving town for a few days to visit my friend and I won't be able to update... But the day I come back (tuesday) I promise I will! Thank you guys for following this story it means so much to me! And I'm about to cry because its almost over! Thank you!