Just Flatmates {Johnlock Oneshots}

Baker Street Shenanigans

(I apologise that these are out of order but they are just oneshots so it's okay right?)

John trudged up the stairs to the flat he shared with Sherlock, carrying the groceries he had just purchased. When he saw Sherlock, he was sitting in the exact spot where he was before John left. He was in one of those "thinking poses," as John liked to call them.
     'Come and help me, please,' John begged.
     Sherlock was apparently not too focused on whatever he was thinking about for he turned his head as soon as John started talking. He quickly stood up and grabbed one of the bags John was holding.
     'Thanks,' John smiled with relief.
     'Of course,' Sherlock grinned.
     The two of them dragged the groceries to kitchen and John began putting them away.
     'Do you want anything?' John asked.
     'No, no thank you,' Sherlock shook his head.
'Any new cases?' asked John as he put the groceries away.
'Actually, yes,' Sherlock lied. Sherlock wasn't very good at lying to John, but John pretended not to notice.
'Yeah?' John smiled.
'Mm-hmm,' Sherlock nodded.
'What is it, then?' John laughed to himself at Sherlock's awkwardness.
Sherlock quickly formed a plan in his head. 'Come here and I'll show you.'
John turned his head and saw Sherlock walking to his leather chair. He picked up John's laptop and sat down.
'Just a minute, Sherlock,' John sighed. Once he finished putting the groceries away, John headed over to Sherlock's chair.
Sherlock smiled and pulled up his own website. He scrolled through the comments.
'I don't see any new cases,' John said.
'Oh,' Sherlock acted. 'I guess they must have deleted it.'
John rolled his eyes playfully. 'You big lier,' John turned his head to face Sherlock. As soon as he did, Sherlock's lips landed on John's. John was a bit shocked at first, but broke the kiss by smiling and giggling.
Sherlock giggled. 'I know.'
'I love you,' John smiled softly as he gazed into Sherlock's beautiful eyes.
     Sherlock leaned over to steal another kiss from John. John loved the way Sherlock kisses him. It's not like the kisses any of his girlfriends gave him. Sherlock's were a lot more special. John felt like Sherlock actually meant that he loved him whenever they kissed.
     'You going out tonight?' John asked.
     'Only if you're inviting me somewhere,' Sherlock replied.
     'I was thinking more of a night in,' John softly explained.
     Sherlock nodded. 'Alright then.' Sherlock had a certain look in his eye. John knew what it meant and slowly backed away.
     'No,' John giggled. 'Don't you dare!'
     With one fluid motion, Sherlock stood and set the laptop on his chair. With two long strides, Sherlock swept John off his feet (literally) and held him tightly in his arms.
     'Sherlock!' John laughed. 'Put me down!'
     Sherlock laughed, 'Not a chance!' Then began leaving kisses on John's neck.
     'Stop that!' John's face turned red. He kept holding his breath whenever Sherlock's lips touched his neck.
     John's weight caused Sherlock to start staggering. Sherlock dragged John to his chair and continued kissing him. Sherlock's fingers dragged in a circular motion around John's shoulder before lodging under the collar of John's sweater.
'Sherlock!' John blushed. He grabbed Sherlock's wrist as his hand slid under John's jumper.
Sherlock landed a kiss on John's shoulder. John tried his best to keep the noises to himself, but as Sherlock began sucking gently on John's neck, a soft moan slipped from his mouth.
     Sherlock lifted his head and smirked at John. 'Enjoying yourself?'
     'Well, don't stop now,' John smirked back. He pulled Sherlock closer by wrapping his legs around Sherlock's waist and ran his hands through Sherlock's curls.
     'Is that an order, captain?' Sherlock flirted.
     'Shut up,' John pulled Sherlock's face down and kissed him.