A tiny love [Johnlock romance & PocketLock]

Forgivness

John leaped of joy when their lips parted. Sherlock chuckled and pulled John into another short kiss. When they, once again, parted, John pressed his forehead against Sherlocks. "Does this mean you forgive me?" Sherlock smirked and then yawned. "Hm...Maybe after a nap." As he said this, he pulled John down onto the bed and wrapped his arms around him. John blushed and laughed. "Ignoring you is hard work." John rolled his eyes and kissed Sherlocks nose.

It had been around twenty minutes and John was still awake, taking in Sherlocks beauty. He was truly beautiful. His beautiful, dark hair falling messily on his perfectly shaped face. John brought his hand up to Sherlocks face and caressed his cheek, his thumb running over Sherlocks cheekbone.

BEEP
BEEP
BEEP.

John groaned and hit the alarm, in the process waking Sherlock. "Mm...John?" He mumbled in a raspy, sleeping voice. John pouted and replied, "No...go back to sleep." Sherlocks chest muffled his words. Sherlock chuckled quietly, his sleepiness wearing off. "John..." He whispered into Johns ear, sending shivers down his spine. "Hm..?" He mumbled, burring his face into Sherlock chest, not wanting the warmth to leave him. Sherlock started kissing Johns neck, in hopes to wake him more. This, of course, worked, John bit his lip and moved to look at Sherlock. "Yes, love?" He said, trying to act awake. "I forgive you..." Sherlock muttered, kissing Johns jawline. John blushed and smiled slightly. "Mm.. Good..."