Everybody falls (ON HOLD)

Chapter 16

An : Sorry it took so long , been busy , i now have a new place of dwelling soooooo moving all the shit in took a while ...enjoy :)

Chapter 16

John walked into the flat at about 9 o'clock , he'd been gone since 7 and was expecting a full blown strop from Sherlock . He'd probably be bored out of his mind , that or he'd picked the lock, ready to ambush John at any moment . 

John walked over to the kettle and filled it getting out 2 cups and turning it on . He made two  cups of tea and set it on a table next to a white envolope with Sherlock  written onto it .

He took a deep breath and headed towards the bedroom to see Sherlock sat up on the bed , head cocked to one side , curls hanging messily facing John . 

" hi Sherlock " 

Sherlock said nothing , John knew he had probably formed a plan of revenge , what it was , John had no idea . 

"we're going out to dinner with Mycroft tommorow night "

John just nodded,

"Mycroft?"

 They would never usually go out with Mycroft , 

" yes , Mycroft , my aunt and my two cousins who want to be bridesmades , feel free to bring Harry , we're just getting everything organised ."

"Ok , uummm, do you..." John held up the key to the handcuffs . 

Sherlock leaned forward and plucked the key from Johns grasp , unlocking himself and standing up . He put his arms into the air and stretched , showing the defined lines at the bottom of his stomach , John just stared . 

Sherlock bent down and gave John a kiss on the head and walked towards the door .

" what're you doing Sherlock?" 

Sherlock turned around and leant his arms across the top of the door frame , John just stood there admiring his frame ," experiment"  he said in an extremely low voice . 

"what type of experiment?  " John asked curiously .  Sherlock smirked , he could barely contain the glee he felt because of his plan. He chuckled , making John slightly confused .

" You'll see" and with that he walked away from his blogger, who knew he was in trouble . 

Sherlock sauntered into the living room and lay on the couch , picking up the envolope with his name on it . He opened it to see a letter from his auntie Angela . 

Sherlock , 

Congradjualtons dear ! Your getting married , it's brilliant , i'm sure you remember the protocal , dinner tommorow night ! Oh , and thank you for letting the girls be your bridesmades ! Enclosed in this envelope is the money your mother left you for this day and to get you started ! Good luck Sherl !