for me, Sherlock?

CaramellDansen

Sherlock was pacing in the main room of the flat. It was fairly late at night and the moon lit the room in its cold blue glow. There was a faint blaring of music erupting from his flatmate's room. Curiosity running through his viens he made the decision to see what Johnny was up to. He crept to thw doctor's door and quietly nudged the door ajar, just enough to peek inside. What he say caused a small humorous grin to crack his stone close face. His perfect Cupid bow preening as he took in thw sight. The silly Japanese pop song blaring still. John was doing the silliest dance, though when he saw this it made his heart skip, it was quite adorable... The good doctor's gaze moved to the door, he noticed Sherlock and his cheeks flushed a deep crimson. He quickly rushed to turn the song off. Sherlock raised and eyebrow as he pushed the door open enough to walk in. His deep baritone voice rumbling from his chest "is this what you do all night? " he questioned with a playful undertone. John laughed awkwardly still quite flustered "w-well you see. I was just. Its a .. I.. um. .... " he looked to his feet and bit his lip nervously. Sherlock smirked and stepped closer "it seemed quite enjoyable, for you at least. " he purred looking down at the shortage shorter man. John looked up with a devious grin "let me teach you" he said his cheeks still rosy. The detective was caught off guard by this "what? You cant be serious. " he deadpanned. The bubbly doctor took sherlocks hand and pulled him to the more open area of his room "just follow as i do. Its really simple." He said happily as he began to go through the steps. Sherlock watched with a frown. "I dont want to do this." John whined " c'mon, just once. For me?" He said with puppy eyes. The curly haired man shook his head "no. I refuse, its ridiculous. " he waved his hand dismissively. "Pleeaaasseee" john begged, tugging at Sherlock's sleeve. He sighed "fine but only because it will make you smile. But I wont enjoy it." He said plainly. John grinned "well I showed you the moves, now lets put it to music!" He insisted and started the song over. He got in to position , sherlock Standing next to him. His face full of regret. As the song played john danced along side his detective. After a minute john burst in to giggles and stopped dancing. He held his stomach in laughter. Sherlock stopped and frowned , turning to john. "What? I dont see what is so humerous. " john's laughter persisited as he tried to talk "yo-you just look so serious" he squeaked in between laughes. Sherlock tried to fight the smile tugging at his lips."Wel you shouldn't have seen yourself. You looked ridiculously adorable " he froze as the word tumbled out. John stopped laughing and looked at Sherlock, his cheeks flushed red and he cleared his throat. "Im n-not adorable. .." he barely managed. Sherlock Chris and rolled his eyes "well you must be blind then" he said regaining his composer, teasing his flat mate. John bit his lip and watched Sherlock Sherlock a moment. A few silent second seemed to drag by , before john reached up and pulled sherlock in fir an unexpected kiss. Needless to day neither of then slept alone that night.

because l johnlockm and im tired so deal with it.