Any Teen Wolf fans out there, out of curiosity?


Promise

Sherlock glanced over at John, who was staring at the gray scenery rushing past.

He seems uneasy. Sherlock fiddled with his phone, flipping it lightly in his hands. It must be because I kissed him the other night while I was drunk.

That was not my finest moment.

In reality, Sherlock had been rather humiliated with himself for forcing his affection on John, but it was too late to say anything now- John seemed unpleased with it- or him- and Sherlock wasn't about to drudge up unpleasant memories.

Sherlock sighed quietly. I'm sorry, John. I promise I won't do it again.

Not unless you ask.


Prompt was from Sailasiri Culnamo, and it was: uneasy