Jims POV
I had been asleep for about 3 hours I assume before my eyes open and I curse groggily. That's weird... I feel some thing wrapped over my hip.. My eyes widen slightly as I see that Sherlock has his arm resting just above my ass. He was obviously trying to avoid my back and well in his sleep he must have moved.... Even so my face flushes dark red.I try to ignore the weird feeling I get in my stomach and focus on his face instead. Unsuprisingly that doesnt help. He looks hot even when he- wait what? Nope. Go away brain. I meant- um.. Ugh nevermind. Why does this boy make my stomach tie in knots- my head turn to mush?? Is it normal???
The boy in question stirs in his sleep, about to wake up so I shake my blush away as much as possible before his eye lids flutter open.
Sherlocks POV
I wake up, slightly yawning and I look at Jim, my eyes taking a while to focus. Wait why is he in my hou- oh yeah. I remember now. "Morning James." Mori's face is slightly flushed and I raise an eyebrow at him confused."Sherlock your arm, it's- can you uh, move it..??" Oh he's embarressed, wait why? Crap. I notice where my arm was and remove it immediatly now also slightly red, "Shit- uh, sorry. Sorry.." Jim burries his face into the pillow probably shy about what happened- why didn't he wake me or remove it though?
My gaze rests on his back and I bite my cheek slightly as I resist the urge to look down further. "How is your back?" Mumbling I lift the bottom of his shirt to reveal the still white bandages. "Painful. Is there any blood?"
Shaking my head with a small unintentional smile I answer, "No theres no blood. Thankfully." My guest chuckles under his breath and says back, "Careful Sherlock, you're beginning to sound like you care." I do. For some reason. But who knows...
"No. I wouldn't make that mistake. Mycroft will be back at 8ish. As long as you stay in here and stay quiet you should be fine." He just groans in response, which sent my brain into overload for some reason, followed by a sigh, "I can just go home you know?"
"No." My reply was quicker than intended and firm, "You are not to leave this house until I say so. Okay?" Holy crap why am I being so over protective of him? He can take care of himself... Well- obviously not.. He is silent for a few seconds before muttering back a sarcastic, "Yes sir." The 'r' rolling off his tongue in his thick Irish accent and I internally scream.
"Shut up Jim."
"Or what?" I smirk mischeviously and place my hand on his back gently, not applying much pressure and we give eachother challanging glares. "You wouldn't dare..."
"Would I?" The answer is yes, I press my hand down ever so slightly and watch as his breath hitches. "Okay fine- ..You win." My smirk grows wider and I get off the bed streching. "I always do." He swears at me under his breath and sits up, moving carefully. "You drugged me didn't you?"
I grin and nod, "Yeah. You slept for a change- you should be thanking me." With a tiny eye roll and huff he says thanks and proceeds to comb his hair with his hand as he yawns. Damn, I seriously need to stop staring at him.. I throw my comb at him and he smiles giving me a proper thanks and then he straightens his soft hair.
"It's a comb. Not exactally a hardship." Though my tone remains blank and almost expressionless a faint smile plays upon my lips. For an observant person I sure miss the most obvious things when it comes to Mori- Jim.
I missed the fact that he was left handed, yet I noticed the brand of shampoo he used yesterday. My eyes picked up that he has a slight tongue quirk, but I missed that he only does it when he was stressed. With him I seem to pick up one end of a deduction but the other half I need to really think about. The man is a mystery. An enigma.
I will find out all the answers to my questions at one point, no matter what. Either he tells me willingly or I deduce it, if I can't do that then force it is. In a way. I wouldn't kill him. Maybe.
>EDITED! Pretty much same, but as you can tell both boys are becoming rather aware of their sudden attractions to eachother! Man I really need to pee..... Ahem anyways. Vote and comment XD<
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A Mind Like Mine~Sheriarty Highschool AU
FanficA Mind Like Mine. A Sheriarty Highschool AU. Sherlocks new to Jims school, He makes quite the first impression. Some call it love Some call it fate I don't know so lets go on a date. Sherlock soon realises how Jim feels and his own emotions begin to...