Schools hours, oh it definitely gets Sherlock bored likewise for his brother. He skips his classes and still pass all tests and exams likewise for Mycroft as well, teacher's argue with their parents to put them in a different school with higher education but both Holmes brothers disagree and their mum can't afford such price.
She knew her boy's were smart as a chip but there times were both are immature.
Mycroft is probably off doing some grown up stuff while Sherlock stood outside smoking a cigarette, people called him a freak or greedy selfish bastard.
"Sherlock!" Someone cried, he wasn't alarmed at all instead he just continue smoking. "Molly, may I tell you I will be fine! We don't have to started this argument about me smoking!" He argued, taking the cigarette out of his mouth. "Do you know how bad these are for you?!" "I'm fully capable of understanding what a cigarette could do our body." He barked back, "May I also ask, why your so concerns? And how you know where am at every school hour?"
Molly cheeks turned bright red, "Well...umm...y-you always smoking in the usual spot and I-I just care for my friends!" Sherlock looked at her in disgust, "Friends?! I don't have friends!" He yelled, throwing his cigarette away. "Yes, you do Sherlock! What do call us? Greg? John? Jimmy? I could go on!" She yelled at him, he walked to her and locked glazes. "Jim is my enemy and the rest of you are just simple humans with broken emotions!" He said, walking pass Molly.
She was heartbroken, "the rest of you are just simple humans with broken boxes" ringed in her head. She tried to ignore what just happened but it stood next to her like a demon eating off the fear of souls.
-After school-
Sherlock was waiting for his brother, ya he could have left his brother but then his mum will kill him for leaving him behind. "Oi!" Someone called from behind, Sherlock turned around seeing Greg running toward him. "Oh...Graham! What a pleasure surprise to you." When Greg got closer to Sherlock, he punch that pretty face of his. Sherlock fell to ground and he nose started to bleed due Greg strength. "One, it Greg get it right and second, what the fuck am to you, huh? Am I broken emotions, to you?!" Greg yelled at him. He pointed at Sherlock, "I don't care if you grow up in a fuck up life but you need to learn to respect your friends!"
Again with this word! Friend! Sherlock rolled his eyes, "I already told her, I don't have friends!" Greg tackle him, grabbed him by his shirt collar and raising his hands ready to give him another punch. "Hey! Stop!" Someone yelled, Greg turned around still not lowering his hand. John caught up to the two, "Greg stop with this madness!" "What?! You siding with this bastard? The way he treated Molly?!" Greg yelled at John.
"I'm not choosing a side! I'm choosing what right!" John argued back, he lower his hand and got up. "I have your way, John but I'm not going to be treat like trash when I have done so much," Greg mumbled then left.
John extend his arm to help Sherlock up but he denied the help and got up by himself. "You should clean that bloody nose of yours" "Pointing out the obvious, John?" Sherlock asked, making John smile a little bit.
"Ah! Brother of mines, causing trouble like usually?" Mycroft smirked then he notice blood streaming down Sherlock nose. "Gregory got to you first then Molly" John knew where this was going, "Alright girls, break it up" He handed Sherlock a napkin, "I might always point out the obvious but once blood dry it hard to clean it off your clothing" John patted Sherlock shoulder then left. "Cabbie for you, Mycroft" Sherlock said, hailing a cab. "Aren't you coming?" Mycroft asked, opening the door and settling on the cushion sit.
"I'm staying at Mrs. Hudson place for tonight, tell mummy I love her," Sherlock said, closing the door. Mycroft rolled the window down, "Mummy will be disappointed" "Mummy? Disappoint at me? Never!" Sherlock wave at Mycroft while the cabbie drove off.
-After taking a cabbie to 221B-
Sherlock opened the door and walked in, he went upstairs to his flat. It was the same like how he left it.
"Sherlock?" Mrs. Hudson called, "In here!" He yelled from his flat. She walked in and saw Sherlock playing his violin, "Mrs. Hudson, do we have a client?" "A guest, dear" She said, he lower his violin and looked at Mrs. Hudson who Molly stood behind of.
"I'm busy" Is all Sherlock say then looking back at the window. "And what that?" Molly argued, Mrs. Hudson just walked back downstairs. She couldn't help her son in this case, "Molly, what brings you here?" "Don't pretend you didn't saw me" She scolded him, folding her arm.
He holding the neck of the violin firmly, he wasn't in the mood today. He always gets scolded for anything he did, either was being himself to him doing drugs. Sherlock walked to his chair, trying to keep his cool.
"Sherlock, I'm only here to resolve what happened in school" She said, going behind John chair. He looked at her with his piss off face, "Sending Lestrade to punch me? And your here to add on?" She was loss in words, she never knew that Greg punch him. She was in utter shock, "Don't acted surprise, Molly. The friends you have are so protective of you that their like loss puppy following the closing things" Sherlock added on.
"I love you, Sherlock. I'm worry for you that all! Your always so harsh to people, who cares do much about you" Molly mumbled, looking down due to embarrassment. Molly was half right, indeed he is harsh but not to his parents, Mrs. Hudson, Jawn and Gavin. He stood there in a blank expression, he didn't like to have all these unknown emotion running around in his mind palace.
He didn't know what to say, "You don't need to respond, I understand" She said, moving away from behind John chair. He snapped out of his trans and walked behind Molly, giving her a hug from behind. "I'm sorry, Molly. Please forgive my manners," Sherlock whispered to her ear, she blushed. He lay his head on her shoulder causing Molly to smile, "Your forgiving" She mumbled, moving her fingers through Sherlock hair. He hummed softly, it was completed silence for awhile than both decide to sit on the sofa instead of standing up.
Molly lay her head on his shoulder and interlocked their fingers, both started to feel sleepy then soon both knock out on the sofa with their fingers still interlock. John walked upstairs, "Sherlo-" He stopped, noticing that Molly fell asleep on top of Sherlock. He smiled, "Probably had an long day" he thought, John walked to kitchen and dropped off the grocery.
Surprisingly the table was somewhat organized and not all over the table to point were stuff had to be place on the floor. He walked out quietly after putting all the grocery away, say goodbye to Mrs. Hudson giving her a kiss on the cheeks and left.
Molly and Sherlock stood tangled on sofa, fast asleep. Mycroft tried to text his baby brother but didn't get a replied like usual, now he got to check his camera to see if Sherlock is really ignore him or he in danger which hope he was just ignore his older brother. He saw it all, "Well brother dear, I knew you ball first," He whisper to himself.
They stood like that for the most of the afternoon then continue on their life and settle on certain agreement well Sherlock didn't agree with all the agreement but settle with something. Mummy and Daddy Holmes are proud of Sherlock like always and now waiting for Mycroft turn which he refuse to date any girls. John knew before anyone because he busted in during their cuddling.
Sorry for the late story but we have Johnlock and Jimlock teen AU next up in that order than a murderers fun next chapters -Potato
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