Author's Note: Hello! And thank you all for reading, I'm truly amazed by the amount of views I've got on this, my first fic. Please feel free to review and suggest ideas, I have quite a few chapters lined up, but no set ending yet. Thank you once again. :)
Chapter 3
As John got ready for shool on Monday, he thought back to the events of the previous Friday as he had done the whole weekend. How would he react to seeing Sherlock? Of course he wanted to be Sherlock's friend, but this was different to any friendship he'd had before, and did Sherlock want to be more than friends, did Sherlock even know?
Sherlock had worried much the same, had he over-stepped? He'd only just got to know John and didn't want to be too forward. Sherlock groaned and rolled oer in his bed as he always did when he felt his emotions get the better of him.
"Sherlock, you're going to be late" Mrs Hudson called up the stairs. 'Well there goes any chance of skipping school today' Sherlock thought.
John walked into the common room, and unusually Sherlock wasn't there before he was, studying in the corner with a can of Red Bull. John went off to his form room feeling a little empty, he and Sherlock had become friends, despite their sweet but slightly awkard encounter. After form room, it was bio-chem, he sat alone in his usual spot as the room filled up around him, he realized Sherlock wouldn't be coming in. The teacher began the class, but the door opened again and Sherlock walked through the door "Apologies for the lateness sir, it won't happen again" and instead of taking his seat alone at the back he took the seat next to John. At the end of class, as they were packing up, Sherlock was the first to speak "I'm sorry if I over stepped the other day, I just wanted to thank you and..."
"Sherlock, it's ok, it's all good. This is new and different to what I'm used to, but I'm not complaining" John smiled, and relief spread across Sherlock's face. "Do you want to come and hang round mine tonight"
"Sure"