A few weeks later Watson got his new glasses. They were plain black average frames. Watson refused to show anyone his glasses. When he did have to use them he hid his face for as long as possible. Holmes and Lestrade Tried in vain to get Watson to see reason but ever since Watson had gotten home, he had refused to talk to them.
A few days into getting his glasses, Watson had to go into town.
"Watson, for god's sake we are just going to the yard." Holmes said as they drove to the Yard.
"They of course will bug me about the glasses." Watson said with a sigh.
"Yes, and for all that trouble it took to get them, (not to forget the cost), YOU WILL PUT THEM ON! AND WILL YOU STOP BEING SO MOODY? IT IS NOT THE END OF THE WORLD!"
Watson stared at Holmes for a few seconds and then he laughed.
"Well, I guess I am being rather silly." He said with a smile and put them on and both he and Sherlock laughed about it as they walked into the Yard.
I think we can all agree that this was dragging out and it needed to be put to an end. Plus, I need to post new chapters. :P (P.s., if you don't like the glasses I picked out, feel free to image a different style.)