Oneshots of John lock<3

Teenlock, sherlocks punishment. (Bbc)

John knocked on the front door, him and sherlock had made plans to hang out for a bit but when he saw the tired figure of Sherlocks dad answering the door instead of sherlock, he knew something was up.
"Hello, John." His father smiled shaking his hand before letting him in.
"Hello Mr Holmes. Is sherlock ready?"
"He's currently receiving a punishment off his mother, so you might want to grab some popcorn and sit back." The older man sniggered, walking up the hall towards the living room. John followed him, seeing Sherlocks mother with her hands on her hips, glaring at him.
"Right, Fine no computer then."
"I need the computer for school reports, mum."
"Fine! No going out!"
"Does that really sound like a punishment?" It would of been, but he was just trying to pull down the harshness of the punishment. "John!" Sherlock smiled running to his lover wrapping him into a hug. His mother couldn't help but awe, though returned back to her serious expression a few moments later.
"We're going to my room."
"I think not!" She snapped, "Sherlock Holmes I have raised you with respect I expect to receive it!" John Didnt know wether to run or to stay beside his partner, but he finally managed to choke up a few words.
"May I ask what Sherlocks done?"
Silence filled a room, he didn't know wether he messed up or not. And he couldn't tell by the brunettes pouting expression.
"Does he know?" She raised her eyebrows at her son. Before sherlock could say anything Mycroft yelled down the stairs,
"He's been smoking!!"
"Mycroft!" Sherlock whined, crossing his arms "Okay, now we're going to my room." Sherlock grabbed johns hand, before hearing a small gasp from his mother, he couldn't walk up the stairs. He needed to know what she had thought of. "Yes?" He said from down the hall.
"No John,"
"What?"
"That's your punishment, very sorry John. It's lovely to see you but Sherlock needs to suffer a consequence." Her voice was stern, there was no way of backing up his lover now.
"Oh.. okay. See you Mrs Holmes."
"Oh come on, he just got here don't send him home!!" Sherlock cried wrapping his arms around John.
"I'll see you.. whenever your allowed!" John smiled, trying to ripple his way out of Sherlocks grip. He knew they wouldn't see eachother in school because John just graduated year 11.
"But jawwwn!" His arms were quickly pulled off John, and a kiss was placed on forehead as the lean figure sulked on the floor.
"Also, how to hell did you get ahold of cigarettes?!"
"John, don't initiate conversation he'll never let you go." Mr Holmes chuckled. John gave him a nod heading to the door.
"John! Pleaseeee!" John flashed him a wink, and within seconds sherlock ran up the stairs. His parents were confused but brushed it off.

In 10 minutes John had climbed his way into Sherlocks bedroom, as they snuggled under the covers John couldn't help but whisper.
"Really sherlock, smoking?"