To Be So Young And In Love

Chapter 51

Chapter 51

Disclaimer: I don't own Sherlock or anything.

Author's note: Please review! Thank you! To the guest reviewer asking whether Freya is Molly, no she isn't but thanks for asking

On Saturday morning Sherlock and John were awoken by knocking on their door. They were both completely naked and their bed sheet was on the floor. Just as the handle turned John shouted "No! No, don't come in!" The handle stopped.

"What? Why?" Kathy asked.

"We're not decent." Sherlock answered and got up with a stretch.

"Oh... okay then come down when you're ready, remember we have ring and suit shopping today, loves!" she said and left.

While Sherlock got dressed John tried to wake up properly.

"Come on, John!" Sherlock said as he buttoned up his shirt.

John got out of bed and got some fresh pants out.

Sherlock watched John as he slipped into his underwear and then went looking for trousers in his bottom draw, bending over and giving him an amazing view of his arse. Sherlock couldn't resist, he quietly approached John, placed his hands on John's hips and pushed his crotch into John's bum area.

"Sherlock, we have to leave soon, try to have a little self-control." John said.

Sherlock bent his body over John's and whispered in his ear "Oh, really? Self-control? Well, John, you won't be saying that this evening when you've lost all manner of control due to my voice. You just wait, Mr Watson, for our experiment that I haven't stopped thinking about all week." Sherlock specifically laced every word and syllable with his husky sexy voice.

John felt blood rushing south but he stood up, took some deep breaths and said shakily "Go and have breakfast while I get dressed."

Sherlock moaned and let go of John "But I want to stay with you!" Sherlock pouted.

"Downstairs. Now. I can't have you trying to pinch my arse every time I so much as move my body slightly, we'd never make it to the shops today. Now go!" John gave Sherlock a peck on the lips and Sherlock left.

John came downstairs, ready for the day and sat on Sherlock's lap while he ate his jammy toast.

They heard a mocking "Ohhh!" from the doorway and turned to see Harry stood in her pyjamas.

"What are you doing here? Go home!" John protested.

"I'm here for the jumper I left here two nights ago. I hear you're going shopping today." Harry said.

"Yes." John said stiffly.

"Have fun." Harry finished, grabbed a cereal bar and her jumper and left.

"That was... odd." John frowned.

"Are you ready?" Julie and Alan came in.

"Let me just finish my toast." John said.

When they arrived at the men's wedding suit shop it was a very elegant and expensive place.

"Are you sure we can afford this?" John frowned.

"John, as a whole family we are very rich with a lot of savings and good jobs, calm down." Alan said.

"Well, when I have a job I'm going to pay you back." John said.

"You shouldn't. We always wanted to pay for our children's special day anyway. Harry and Mycroft, should they ever marry someone, will get the same treatment." Ron said.