My savior, my angel- a Johnlock fan fiction

Chapter 9 ~ breakfast

John
I got woken up by loud sounds coming from the living room. I got out of bed and walked to the kitchen. I saw that Sherlock was already up and running some experiments.
"Hey." I say to him. "What are you testing?"

"The police haven't found Robbie, I'm running some test on different things so I can hopefully figure out his location."

"I'm sure you'll find him. Anyway, fancy breakfast?"

"No, it's slows my brain down."

"Sherlock, you have to eat!"

"No I don't!" He said childishly

I rolled my eyes and decided I was gonna male him breakfast anyway.
I prepared some eggs and fruit and toasted some bread. I made tea and set the table. It looked delicious. He was so concentrated on his experiments, he didn't notice me making it.

"Sherlock! Breakfast!" I call when I've set the table.

"I don't need breakfast!"

"At least come here and don't let me eat breakfast alone!"

Sherlock walks to the table while mocking loudly. When he sees what I made for him his eyes get a soft glance.

"You made this, for... me?" A little smile appeared on his face.

"Well yes, but since you don't want to eat..." I say playfully.

"Well, I'm more hungry than I thought." He sat down and ruffled through his curls a bit. When he caught me looking at him, he smirked. I felt my cheeks go bright red and quickly bowed my head over my plate.

"You're adorable..." sherlock mumbles as he looks at me.

I almost choke on the toast I just put I my mouth. I cough a few times before asking: "I'm sorry, what?"

This time Sherlock's cheeks flush red. "I uhm... I said... you're...reliable..."

I raise my eyebrows. "Reliable?"

"Uhm... yeah... you know... you always make sure I uhm... eat enough..." He stammers.

I laugh softly. "Well in that case, you're reliable too."

Sherlock coughs loudly as this time it's him who chokes on his eggs. His face has gotten the colour of a ripe tomato.

"Well... I should probably continue on my experiment." He states. "Thanks for the breakfast..." he than quickly stands up and disappears around the corner.

After a few hours, Sherlock is finally done with analyzing some stuff and he finally came to a conclusion. "John! We have to go! I've found Robbie's location!"

I quickly stand up and get ready to leave. "Where is it?" I ask him curiously.

"A children's hospital near here." He replies. "It's an hour drive."

"A children's hospital?" I ask chocked. "Why is he there?"

"Well, that's what we're going to find out now!" Sherlock says as he grabs his coat. He walks away without saying anything and I quickly follow him.
When we're outside, in the biting cold, Sherlock quickly hails a cab.
When we're inside the warm cab Sherlock asks me: "ready for some trouble?"

"Oh, hell yes!"

A/n: I'm so, so sorry for this short chapter, but I've been ill for over a week and have to catch up on a lot of schoolwork which results in less free time. I didn't want to wait an other week before uploading again so I just decided to at least give you a really small chapter. I hope you guys can forgive me!