My Detective - A JohnLock Fanfic

The Plan

He wondered when Sherlock would realise. It had been three months since he had figured out his own feelings – and since John was a practical man, he wasn’t going to deny it.
But that didn’t mean he was telling Sherlock.
But of course- when had Sherlock ever needed to be told anything? He’d probably figure it out by his flushed face, or different hygiene habits or something like that. Sherlock was brilliant at figuring things out. John could only hope that Sherlock wouldn’t be too harsh on him when he found out. That was worried him the most – Sherlock wouldn’t refuse to work with him or something would he?
John could see it now.
“I do apologise John, but the ‘feelings’ you have for me could potentially ruin my work. I do believe it best if we go our separate ways.”
That would destroy John – having to leave the place he called home, and the wonderful detective that lived there with him.
So John decided that he would try his best to make sure Sherlock wouldn’t realise. To do that, he’d have to spend less time with him – lest he figure it out. John nodded to himself. This wasn’t going to be fun.