You walk through Sherlock and Johns apartment, wondering where they could possibly be. You mindlessly run your fingers over things, smiling as you remember John and Sherlock rummaging through the same papers or picking up the same items. You make your way through the kitchen, pausing to open the fridge, smiling when you find the usual body parts in it.
You're about to make your way out of the apartment when you hear a noise coming from Sherlocks room. You raise an eyebrow and slowly make your way to his bedroom door, careful not to make any noise.
You peek through the crack. You stifle a laugh as you see John and Sherlock sitting on the bed, peppering each other with small kisses. They're both shirtless with the sheets covering the lower half of their body. You instantly know what had happened before hand and blush at the thought of it.
You can't help but to wonder who topped and who bottomed, but you push the thought away as Sherlock glances at the door. You gasp and move away, running away from the door and back through the kitchen.
"Stop!" Sherlock yells as he catches up with you, grabbing your arm and pulling you to a stop. You turn around and face him, trying to keep your eyes away from his lower region which was only being covered from a sheet.
"What all did you see?" He questions, staring at you through squinted eyes.
"Nothing really. Just you and John peppering kisses all over each other." You smirk before pulling yourself out of his grasp and running downstairs. You hear Sherlock slam the door behind you.
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