How many people wonder if Sherlock was really getting a drink for class? (*raises hand*)
Enticing
"You have froth on your nose."
"Oh, really?" replied John a bit scathingly, reaching for a napkin. "May I ask what you're doing here, sneaking up on me?"
"I was just getting a coffee before going to class," replied Sherlock crisply. John stared at the styrofoam cup in his hand.
"You're just getting it black?"
Sherlock shrugged. "Sure."
"Have you ever tried it another way?"
Sherlock's head titled ever so slightly. John realized bemusedly that the man smelled faintly like pine. "Does it really matter?"
John hesitated. A small smile came to his lips. "Let me entice you with something."
Prompt was #46: pine (it's in Sherlock's soap :3)