John and Sherlock were walking back home. Sherlock just solved a case and was starting to get bored. John and Sherlock were walking side by side. A drop of water hit John's head.
"Oh no. It's raining." John said and put his hand out. A few more raindrops hit him. Sherlock walked back over to him and place his coat of John. He started walking away again. John walked after him.
"Heh." John said. Sherlock was getting drenched.
John walked over to him and kissed him. Sherlock's face went red. John leaned back.
"Thanks." John said. Sherlock nodded, a bit shocked.
"Now let's go home." John said.
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Fanfiction"I know this is a bit stupid. But..... Happy Birthday Sherlock........... I know this was a waste of time...... Why would I say happy birthday to a grave?" -John Hamish Watson
