Chapter 50

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Chapter 50

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John sat at the desk in his room; Sherlock was at his own house doing some experiments. John was feeling very, very stressed. They had booked a venue for the wedding, it was a lovely little registry office with space for the guests and that was all booked for April the eighteenth. They were going suit and ring shopping with their mums and dads this weekend, they were in the middle of making the guest list, and all on top of that John had some of the most important exams coming right up. If he wanted to be a doctor he had to do well, and he wanted to do well. He was currently revising tiredly.

There was a small knock on his door and he said "Come in."

Five people loaded into his room.

"There was really no need to knock." John said to his parents, Sherlock's parents and Sherlock.

"I felt the same, but I wasn't the first at the door." Sherlock said. The man lay down on John's bed and said "They want to talk with us."

John looked down at his notes and biology book and with a grimace he said "I'm a little busy, do we have to talk right now?"

"There's only two months till your wedding, John, just come and have a small chat with us, we're trying to make this as easy as we can for you." Julie said.

John groaned, shut his books and lay on the bed next to Sherlock.

"Come on, you two, sit up!" Kathy said.

Sherlock and John sat against the headboard, Julie and Kathy sat at the bottom of the bed and Ron and Alan sat on the edge.

"What do you want to talk about?" Sherlock asked.

"The wedding of course! We need to send these invites off soon and we need the list of people you want to come. Have you written it down?" Ron asked.

"We kind of have the list in our heads, but we can write them down, and we haven't completely decided yet." John said.

"Well you really need to get your act together, boys. We'll move on. What about the reception and of course the honeymoon?" Alan asked.

"We have a few ideas for the honeymoon and we thought for the reception we'd just have it in one of our gardens, just get a gazebo, have some music and tables and food and then we're done." Sherlock said.

"Well that sounds nice, but we'll have to have caterers and hire the gazebo and furniture and such. This is a huge day with a lot of organising, you really need to start focussing on this wedding, boys." Julie said.

John huffed in irritation.

"John?" Alan asked.

"You want us to focus? Focus on this wedding? You want us, two guys right in the middle of their exams to focus more on the wedding! I don't know about Sherlock but I have to juggle exams, revision, essays, revision, wedding, revision, wedding, revision! I am trying my best but seriously I can barely breathe or think!" John exclaimed.

"We know." Julie said gently.

"No! You don't know! What did you have to do at my age? Just revise... no wedding, no hiring and catering and receptions and honeymoons and shopping, just revising. You have no idea what this is like!" John said, bolting into a standing position, he was getting all hyperactive and irritated and angry now.

"John, if this is too much we can just postpone the wedding, it isn't a problem." Alan said.

"Stop it!" John pushed everything off of his desk and kicked over a chair "Stop twisting my words! Me and Sherlock are going to get married... just get out! Everyone! Get Out!" John shouted and sat down against the wall with his head in his hands.

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