A tiny love [Johnlock romance & PocketLock]

The proper kiss

[So I'm not writing the crime scene right now, I may write it as a bonus chapter one day]

Sherlock leaped in joy, he'd done it! Sherlock had made something to basically remake the human body, but in a different size. Seven Inches to be exact.

John yelped and scrambled out of his little house when Sherlock jumped. "What's going on?" He said, loudly.

Now, John has been surprised before, but he's never been this surprised. "Sherlock?!" He screamed, jumping. In front of him was the Sherlock Holmes, seven inches tall. Sherlock was smiling. "John!" He replied, walking over to him. John just stood there, surprised. He was even more surprised when Sherlock hugged him, hesitantly he hugged back. "But...H-how?" John asked, glancing at the kitchen before looking back at Sherlock. "Oh! Well-" He started listing the ingredients.

John had stopped listening by then, now he was staring at Sherlocks excited face. John hadn't understood it before, but now it was easier to understand. John hadn't known Sherlock very long, but, John knew that he was madly in love with Sherlock Holmes.

Sherlock eventually noticed John stare, and chuckled, walking closer to John. This broke John out of his thoughts, he was blushing madly when he noticed how close Sherlock was. "Time for a proper kiss..." Sherlock said, leaning his face closer. Johns eyes widened. A proper kiss? Sherlocks lips were now only centimetres away. They were both staring into each others eyes. After a minute of painful wait, Sherlock smashed his lips against Johns, wrapping his arms around his waist. John kissed back, feeling sparks spread across his body.

After a few moments, Sherlock separated his lips from Johns. "Now, how about a tour of your house?" John was stunned, did Sherlock kiss him for the fun of it? John nodded slowly, walking to his little home, Sherlock following close behind.

To be honest, Sherlock was scared. When Sherlock had kissed John he felt sparks go through his body. He didn't know what that meant, was it a side effect of the chemicals? Sherlock didn't know it fully, why he wanted to kiss John, why he wanted to be his height, why he wanted to always be around John. He didn't know it yet, but Sherlock was madly in love with John Hamish Watson.

Once inside Johns nice little home, Sherlock sat in one of his chairs. "Lovely place." Sherlock said. John just nodded, sitting in the other chair. This is how they stayed for a while, staring at eachother. John was thinking about if Sherlock had really meant the kiss, Sherlock was thinking about what his feelings meant. He oh so wanted to kiss John again, he wanted to feel Johns lips pressed against his own. But he was scared, Sherlock was scared that John would get upset, or even worse, reject him. That was the last thing he wanted.

"Sherlock..." John started. "John?" Sherlock replied. "Sherlock, do you mind if I... try something?" Sherlock nodded quickly, scenarios going through his mind. John got up and walked over to Sherlock, slowly and hesitantly. Sherlock sat up as John got closer. Finally John reached him. It had only taken a few seconds, but to Sherlock it felt like forever. "What do you want to try?" Sherlock said, biting his lip. John took a deep breath, leaning closer to Sherlock. "This." he said simply, pressing his lips to Sherlocks once again. Sherlock was sat on the couch, so John was pinning him up against it, kissing him. It wasn't exactly a soft, loving kiss. But it wasn't a rough, lustful kiss either. And both enjoyed it.

After a while John removed his lips from Sherlocks, causing Sherlock to pout. John blushed and chuckled. "Wow." He said, Sherlock nodded in agreement. John quickly noticed that he was on top of Sherlock, and just as quickly got off. "What does this mean?" John asked, mostly to himself, but hoping for an answer. Sherlock took a deep breath, his mouth opening to speak.

[Hi! So I like this chapter, do you? How long should I keep Sherlock tiny? You can decide XD anyway, I'm off! -flys away-]