Sherlock's POV:
I woke up early, like I always did, but I stayed lying in John's bed, holding him. Last night had been...different, but in a great way.
When I was remembering the last night my heart begun to pound again and when I felt John's body cuddled up to my body I felt a comfortable warmth streaming through my body.
Suddenly John begun to move, he was awake.
"Morning John", I said.
"Morning", he mumbled, still sleepy.
"How did you sleep?"
"Oh I slept good, thanks", he said, smothering a yawn.
Then we just layed there, his head resting on my chest and my arms wrapped around him. After a while I broke the silence.
"Shall we get up or shall we just lay here"
"Just a little bit...", John mumbled, half asleep again.
Then I hit on a funny idea. Suddenly I pulled away the blanket from us and the coldness made John cringe.
"Gimme the blanket Sherlock!", he said, trying to get the blanket.
I was laughing really hard about his attempts of trying to get it, and in the end we were both laughing and fighting for the blanket.
When John got one end of the blanket I pulled from the other side of the blanket so he felt on the top of me.
We froze in place and we were staring in each other's eyes. I felt my heart pounding again and I saw how John blushed.
He was so cute when he blushed.
I got lost in Johns eyes and slowly our faces were coming nearer. My throat was really dry and I couldn't think straight anymore.
Suddenly my phone begun to rang, but I just ignored it.
"You should answer the call", John whispered, not averting his eyes from mine.
"Yeah I know", I said, moving my hand to the bed stand and taking my phone, still fixing John's eyes.
"Hello?", I said. But it was just Mycroft who wanted to know the results of tha last case. While I was phoning John rolled aside, cleared his throat and took a deep breath.
When I finished I put the phone back and also took a deep breath. "So...", I said, not knowing what to say.
"I'm..um..gonna take a shower", John said, awkwardly getting out of the bed and taking his thing for the shower.
When he had left the room I let out a deep sigh.
Mycroft had ruined everything, it had been such a wonderful moment and Mycroft's phone call had totally ruined it.
But when I was thinking about John and how he had been loking into my eyes, all got clearer.
John blushed when he way lying on the top of me and we both felt very awkward, and he was fixing my eyes like I was fixing his. He was behaving just like I was, and I am in love with him. Does that mean that he is also....
I didn't dare to thing that, maybe I was completely wrong and it was just a coincidence and it didn't mean that John was returning my love. I didn't know much about feelings, especially about love, so I just could be mistaken.
But I am Sherlock Holmes and I'm always right....
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A/N: Guys, I AM TIRED!! It's 9:30 here and I was typing this since 8:30....this isn't that early but I didn't sleep very good and very long so if this went bad I am truly sorry!
I'm ganna try to update my story today but Idk if I will have enogh time, school is keeping me really buuuuuusy -.-
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Unexpected Love
RomanceJohn has feelings for Sherlock, and Sherlock has feelings for John, but are they brave enogh to admit their love? Johnlock Fanfiction :) Cover by me ;) I don't own any characters from Sherlock! :D