Johnlock one-shots

The bully

I just want to say thank you to all you amazing people who reads this! It's probably a lot of spelling mistakes, please let me know if you find any, so I can get it right.
This story contains swearing and violence, so if you don't like it you should probably skip this.
And sorry for taking so long with writing this, I've been busy.
___________________________John looked nervous around in the corridor. Sherlock was heading towards him, but John his behind his locker and hoped Sherlock would just walk by. Like he ever was that lucky...

"Trying to hide wimpy?" Sherlock asked, with a low, treating voice. John stood silently still, maybe Sherlock would just walk away. Sherlock lifted his hand to johns face and slapped him across the cheek. "Answer me!" Sherlock yelled. John nodded, but didn't know what he was answering. He was to terrified to think straight. Sherlock kicked him hard, and ran away while John was left on the floor alone.

The hallway was almost empty, but the few who were there didn't attempt to help him. After regaining his breath he managed to get up. He walked to class, and was a bit late. He lied and told the teacher he had forgotten time.

After class, he ran to the cafeteria. He couldn't see Sherlock, but he could show up any minute. He sat down at a table in the corner. Mary and her friends sat there. Mary was probably the only friend John had, but she was nice to him. He never got bullied when he was with her, Sherlock was a bit afraid of her.

"What happened to your cheek?" Laura asked. She was one of Mary's friends. John looked down, and didn't answer. Mary looked worried. "It wasn't Sherlock again, was it?" She said. John nodded slightly. Mary told him he should tell a teacher, but he refused. She continued talking to her friends about how much she hated Sherlock. John sat in silence the whole lunch.

Mary followed John to class after lunch, but he quit one hour earlier then her, so he had to walk home on his own.

In math class, he could not think about anything else than that he would probably meet Sherlock after school.

He tried to run out of the building, but as he got out, Sherlock grabbed him. Behind him was two of his mates, Anderson and Lestrade "Don't run so fast John. You could fall and hurt yourself." Sherlock laughed. John looked around, but couldn't spot an escape.

"Hit him! Hit him!" Anderson said, energetically. Sherlock turned around, still holding a tight grip around Johns arm and looked at Anderson. "Shut up anderson, you lower the IQ of the whole street." Sherlock said, a bit annoyed. He turned back to John, and whispered that he was a fagot. John tried shaking his head, but he was too afraid.

"Fagot and wimp, huh?" Sherlock said. John stood motionless, not knowing what else to do. Sherlock made a movement that made it clear he was going to hit him if he didn't answer, so John said "I'm not gay, or a wimp!" The boys laughed. "I'm not, it's true! Now leave me alone!" John yelled. Sherlock smiled, before saying "well, prove it then." John didn't know what to say, he couldn't prove it. It was true, he was gay, but he would never tell them that. That would only make them bully him more. "Prove it by kissing Sherlock" Lestrade said, laughing. Sherlock nodded and laughed. John hesitated, but decided to get it over width, and kissed Sherlock.

The kiss was short, their lips was barely touching, but it was enough for John to feel sparkles. He told the boys he hadn't felt a thing, but they just laughed, and pushed him away, before walking away.

On the way home, Sherlock could not stop thinking about the kiss. He had felt something. He wasn't sure what, but it had felt warm and cozy. John on the other hand was still shaking. He was terrified of going back to school tomorrow.

The next day he had biology, and had to be lab partners with Sherlock. John waited for the harsh words, but Sherlock just smiled to him. At the end of the class, Sherlock wrote I'm sorry on his desk, before running off.

John wondered what that had meant, but never on earth that he would find Sherlock and ask. He didn't go looking for trouble.

He had managed to avoid Sherlock and his friends the whole day, but at the end of the day Sherlock was outside the school. He grabbed him, and kissed him passionately, before he let him go. John was so confused he was unable to move. "So, now you know." Sherlock whispered. John was unable to say a word. Then he did something he thought he never would. He kissed Sherlock back.

Before they knew, they were standing and making out in the schoolyard. That day, Sherlock went home with John. They talked about all the things they had never said, like how they really always has had a crush on each other. Sherlock had tried hating John, and that's why he bullied him. He had released that he was in love with John when they kissed, and promised himself to never bully anyone again.