The college roomate (Sherlock/Johnlock/fluff)

Chapter 2

"PUT THAT BLOODY BOOK DOWN FOR FIVE MINUTES AND COME DOWN TO YOUR GOING AWAY PARTY, SHERLOCK HOLMES!!" Sherlock heard his aunts shrill voice scream from the bottom of the stairs. He sighed hard through his nose and placed his book down. "SHERLOCK DO NOT MAKE ME COME UP THERE!!!" She screamed two minutes later as he pulled on his purple shirt.

He throw open his down and slid down the stair case banister. "Sherlock!" His mother whispered at him, smiling her always warm smile. "I told you not to slid down the banister a million times!" She said, grabbing his black curly hair and pulling him down to kiss his head.

"Come along, mum, lets go celebrate me leaving." he grinned. He intertwined his hand in his mothers and pushed open the door with his free hand. "I'm going to find your dreadful father, dear. Have fun!" She said, swinging her and Sherlock's hand back and forth.

He smiled a real smile and let go of her hand. His mother was the only women who could make Sherlock Holmes smile a real, beautiful smile. He walked across his aunts large dinning room towards the punch table. "Hello, Sherlock!" Molly Hopper said, smiling a toothy smile. He sighed heavily and turned towards her with a fake smile plastered on his face. "Hello, Molly." He said very fakely. Molly has had a crush on Sherlock since the 4th grade.

"Beautiful party, isn't it?" Molly asked, placing a hand on Sherlock's shoulder. "Nope. No reason for this. It is pointless and stupid to celebrate me leaving for college where all I am going to do is meet new people who judge me and call me a freak so please. Molly Hopper, tell me how this is what you call 'A Beautiful Party'?

Molly stood with her mouth wide in shock. "Sherlock I di-" Molly began but was cut off by Sherlock's horrible brother, Mycroft Holmes, cut her off. "Hello, Ms.Hopper." He said, his stomach lying out in front of his belt. "Sherlock. Auntie Josie would like a word with you." Mycroft said, a sick smile forming on his lips. "Excuse me, Molly." Sherlock said polietly and walked away from the situation rather quickly.

"What do you want?" Sherlock shot as he pushed open the door to his Mother's sister's study. "You know, Sherlock dear, I DIDN'T HAVE TO THROW THIS PARTY FOR YOU!" She yelled loud enough for the guest to hear in the dining room. "I didn't beg you to, Josie." Sherlock said, matter-of-factly. "What did you say to me?" She asked, balling her fist. Sherlock flinched as he looked down at her manly hands pushed so hard togther that her knuckles turned white.

Sherlock looked down at his watch, seeing it was 6 o'clock, asked to leave and walked out without an respond. "Mum, its time to go." Sherlock said, pointing at his watch. He jogged up the stairs and fetched his book bag and book. "Mum! Lets go!!" Sherlock rushed, moving his hand to rush her. "Coming dear!" She said, dragging his bags behind her. Sherlock smiled and slung his book bag more secure around his shoulder, he ran up to his Mother and took the biggest bag's and kicked open the door to the big house.

Sherlock's Mum throw open the trunk of the taxi and Sherlock throw the bags hurriedly in. They were in the cab in no time, speeding away. "So, Sherlock Holmes, Off to college! I don't think I could be prouder!" She said, ruffiling his hair so it was more curly then before. "Try to make some friends, okay sweetie?" She said, holding his face in her hands. "Promise." Sherlock said. holding her hand and smiling.