Brainy is The New Sexy

8

The Christmas holidays had to finally end. In a way I was happy, I had stuff to do but I enjoyed the freedom to do what we liked.
This time Dad drove me to Uni, and once again traffic was a nightmare. After dad dropped me off I headed straight to my room with my suitcase, I opened the door to find Sherlock and John kissing roughly. Sherlock's hand was on the back of John's head while the other was clinging to his waist, John's hand was lost in Sherlock's untameable curls and the other was around his neck. They leant against the fridge-freezer. It looked like they were wrestling with their mouths. As they both pulled away, they smiled. John walked away to find me standing at the door.
"Erm, exactly how much of that did you see?" John asked nervously.
"Enough." I said giggling. "No need to be nervous John."
I unpacked and went to sit down with the boys. John and Sherlock were sat together holding hands. I thought it was undeniably cute.
"Look what I've got." I sassily said holding up a golden key card.
"Omg is that...?" John replied in disbelief.
"Sebastian Moran's key card." I waved it around the air. "Fancy some revenge?"
"Oh god yes." Sherlock grinned.
"We've all got period 4 off tomorrow and Sebastian's got football." I let out a smug look.
Everyone looked at me in agreement. We finally had a proper plan other than march-up-to-him-and-confront-it.
For once, Sherlock turned up to all his lessons just to not arouse suspicion, but just as John said, Sherlock argued with the teachers because they were getting a few things wrong.
After the mornings lessons we went back to the dorms with bacon sandwiches, well me and John did, Sherlock had refused to eat.
As we sat in the dorms we formulated a proper plan, luckily 4th period was after lunch and we could get to work straight away.
"Is this a good idea guys?" John asked worrying.
"Don't get cold feet now John, if it makes you feel better you can keep a look out." Sherlock suggested.
When lunch had ended, we gathered as much shaving cream, toilet paper and cling foil as possible and headed towards Sebastian's room.

"Stand, swipe and walk in." I giggled. Inside was massive, the television was a lot bigger than ours, there was only one bedroom and the kitchen was separated from the living room. "Right lets get to work."
Sherlock was in charge of the toilet paper, and I was in charge of the shaving cream. Sherlock put toilet paper everywhere, he streamed it over the sofa, wrapped the telly in it and got it stuck on the lights. I put cling foil over the toilet and bathroom door. Shaving cream on the other hand, looked like a shaving cream bomb had gone off. It was beautiful. It didn't take us long, we were in and out within 20 minuets.
We ran back to our room laughing uncontrollably. The door was practically slammed when we came back, Sherlock rushed into his bedroom and put his laptop on the coffee table.
"What you doing Sherlock?" John asked still laughing.
"I put a video camera in there." He said.
"Omg no." I laughed. "Turn it on."
It wasn't long until Sebastian came back to his dorm. Let's just say revenge was sweet.