A Study In Flirting

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As soon as John left the apartment Sherlock opened up his laptop, quickly typing in 'How to Flirt'. He had recently found out his love for John was more than friendly- he had no reason to by shy about his emotions, he knew John had once had feelings for him too.
Sherlock felt a great sense of ambition when he clicked on a worthy website. It may have been for teenaged girls but Sherlock paid no attention. On the page was ' 5 easy ways to get that boy you like to notice you' and Sherlock knew he and his massive intellect could easily manage these.

Step 1- Try eye contact.

Step 2- Giggle

Step 3- Try touch their hands

Step 4- Flutter eyelashes

Step 5- Eye contact

Easy. These could all be done. Sherlock shut the web page and went to his bedroom to think of ideas. He would start with the touches.

Sherlocks Pov-

John came home from the hospital earlier than I had anticipated but i still had managed to get a plan up and ready. " Right I'm making a cuppa, you want one?" John's eyes were tired and I knew soon he would be asleep. God he is beautiful though- " Sherlock do you want some tea" John cut my thoughts off. Oh right I need to answer.
" black two sugars " I said shortly. He sighed and went to make the tea. Time for step 1. Following him into the kitchen I placed my hand on his- which was rested on the kitchen worktop. He looked up at me, confused. I thought this was suppose to make him like me, not confused. I quickly drew my hand away and retreated to my seat, ignoring John's confused stares.
I stayed up all night and I could practically feel how exhausted I was but I couldn't sleep without John asking me out.
Maybe fluttering my eyelashes might work. John was sat in the living room and I knew that I could easily commence step 4. I sat down next to him and tapped his shoulder so his attention would be on me, his face turned towards me. I drew in a breath and begun to rapidly blink. His face looked amused? This isn't working. I 1felt my eye lids twitch and I knew if I didn't stop soon I would have a seizure.
John laughed and spoke " Do you have something in your eye" he asked me, looking into my eyes. Maybe step 5 will work. Opening my eyes really wide I stared into his, trying to make him feel a spark. He looked at me like I was insane....I'm starting to feel like those steps aren't working? I blinked and looked away.
Great I've made a fool of myself and John won't ever like me. Like a real Human, I felt the tears well up in my eyes. Crying with frustration, I tried not to look at John. My dignity and heart were being broken.
" Sherlock why are you crying, what's wrong Sherlock?" John tried to hug me but I really don't want him to only want friendship hugs. I tried to speak properly but my words were muffled by the sobs " I-I just w-wanted yo-U to like m-me and it d-didn't work" I broke off in a sob and let my head fall into my hands, feeling the tears fall freely.
" No no no stop crying, everything's fine okay, I do like you Sherlock" John cooed. God he just doesn't get it, " John IM IN LOVE WITH YOU FOR FUCKS SAKE, EVERYTHING ISNT 'FINE'" My voice was rough and slightly higher than usual. He looked....Happy?
He wrapped his arms around me and I felt a spark of hope that maybe he does like me. " Sherlock I love you" He whispered, a small smile on his lips. Oh my god. Call 911 I'm having a meltdown. I let myself fall into his arms, smiling into his shoulder. He reached a hand up to wipe my tears away after to hug, a sign of affection. Oh lord he loves me. "
" You love...me?" I don't know why he would love me...

John's Pov-

What do I need to do to prove Sherlock I do love him? Maybe a kiss, I've been dying to kiss those lips for months. I gently placed my lips on his, feeling the heat of his lips on mine. He let out a surprised moan and deepened the kiss by cradling the back of my neck, his tongue running against my lower lip, wow he's good at this. Pulling away I saw how red his cheeks were and I couldn't help but let out a awe, his eyes looking nervous. " Be my Boyfriend" he asked me, I could see his hands nervously twiddling. I would love to be this mans boyfriend. " I would love to" I whispered before connecting our lips again.

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