JohnLockTitel: JohnLockAuthor: meGenre: romance i guess?Rating: PGAuthor's note: this is 100% fictional'John, have you seen my phone?' Sherlock asked me. I looked up and frowned.'Why?' I asked. He never used his phone.'Because I need it' He said while throwing stuff everywhere and making a mess of the apartement. I sighed.'It's on the table' I said. He threw everything off the table and found his phone by hearing a soft tud when it landed on the floor. He picked it up and started tapping away. It looked like he was doing something hard, because he had a kind of pained expression on his face. I thought about what he could be doing, but decided to shrug it off and continued to read the paper. I was just about to read something about drunken driving or something, when my phone bleeped, saying I got a text. I picked it up from the little table and saw it was from Sherlock. I frowned and looked at him. He was staring at his feet. Weird, I thought. I opened it.'Hey John, I think I may kind
all because of one sheet (Johnlock)"John?""Mhm?" John looked up from his laptop and raised one eyebrow at his flatmate. "What i-..." He blinked and tried not to concentrate on the completely naked detective in front of him. "Sherlock? What the hell are you doing?""I can't find my sheet.""Put on some clothes!" John stared at his laptop, he didn't dare to look up again, even as Sherlock was laughing."I just wanted to ask you, if you have seen my sheet somewhere. But as a result of your reaction I deduce that you haven't. You are ashamed to see your flatmate naked, or possibly like it, because you blushed and you can hardly keep yourself from looking at me again.""Would you please shut up, Sherlock?""I'm right, am I not?""Damn, no, Sherlock! You aren't right! And I don't like this experiment very much! I'm begging you, put on some clothes!""Why do you think it's an experiment, John? I'm just looking for my sheet, but I can't find it. Maybe Mrs. Hudson put it away...""Yeah, maybe." John grumbled. "Go and ask her!"
file - J.Watson - ATTRACTIVESherlock looked up from his laptop. John sat opposit him. He stared at John a for few moments, before going back to his computer. file > J. Watson Has dark-blue eyes you easily get lost in. Ash-sandy-blond hair I want to ruffle my hands through. Is fit. He has a way of smiling that makes me want to do things I never thought of doing before. He...Sherlock stopped typing. Did he really think of John like that. Sherlock looked up again. This time meeting Johns eyes. They kept their eyes locked for a few seconds. Then John looked away, almost looking embarassed.'Interesting... He seemed flustered by just looking at me. Let's test something, shall we.' Sherlock darted upward and walked over to John.John looked up quickly, then returned to his own laptop. Sherlock leaned over his shoulder and whispered in John's ear."John,I'm running a little experiment. I'm going to ask you a few... personal question. And you're going to answer every question I ask with yes or no. No ma