Films (Johnlock)

Alright then. This is a Johnlock one-shot and yeah. I'm probably doing something wrong with one-shot it's probably like one shot or oneshot or something. Enjoy.

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Sherlock Holmes was lying on the couch in 221B Baker St. while his best friend John Watson sat on his chair reading a book and drinking some tea.

John liked Sherlock as more than a friend, and Sherlock felt the same way about John, not that either one would admit it.

"Bored." Sherlock's deep baritone voice rang out.

"If you shoot the bloody wall again, so help me Sherlock..." John muttered, not looking up from his book, though he had been stealing glances at Sherlock for the past hour.

"John, I want to do something. Not just shoot the wall." He replied, as if it was obvious. He too had been glancing over at the shorter man sitting in the chair across the room for an hour.

John sighed and thought for a moment. "How about we watch a film?" He asked, looking up to study the other man's face.

"Fine."

John got up and started for the door.

"Where are you going?" Sherlock asked him, rather confusedly.

"To get a film, from my room. I have a perfect one." The army doctor replied.

John ran upstairs to his closet and pulled out a box. He grabbed a pack of DVDs and ran back downstairs.

"Harry Potter all eight DVDs." The sandy haired man announced.

"Harry Potter? That wizard? Sounds boring."

John looked highly offended. "Harry Potter boring? Never. Just watch it."

Sherlock sighed and sat up. John put the first DVD in the player and sat beside him.

"Do you want some tea?" John asked Sherlock after a while.

"Yes thank you."

"I'll be back in a moment."

Sherlock tried to take up as much room as possible, he wanted to sit close to John, to just have the other man near him.

When John came back he sat as close to Sherlock as he could, it was funny how neither of them could see that the other liked him.

"Here's your tea."

"Thank you John." Sherlock smiled and drank his tea, while John hit the play button.

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After the movie finished, Sherlock sat in thought.

"So? What did you think?" John asked him a bit nervously.

Sherlock turned to him slowly. "Can we watch the next one?" He asked, grinning.

John put on the next movie and they say on the couch and watched it.

About halfway through the movie Sherlock lay his head in John's lap. John looked down at Sherlock with a smile on his face.

Sherlock was surprised when John didn't ask him to move. Neither of them said a word.

Soon after Sherlock felt a hand running absentmindedly through his curls. He smiled at the feeling of the doctor's fingertips through his hair.

As soon as the end credits came, they both fell asleep, not bothering to go to bed.

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When John woke up the next morning, he inhaled the smell of his pillow,

"My pillow doesn't feel like this." He though to himself. His moved his hand around until it made contact with skin, John opened his eyes to see himself lying with Sherlock.

His hand was just inside Sherlock's shirt, which was slightly unbuttoned. He made to get up, but he found that there were two strong arms around him.

So instead, John just tightened his arms around Sherlock and fell back to sleep, listening to the dull thumping of Sherlock's heart against his tight shirt.

If John had been paying attention, he would've noticed that the beating was rather fast, and he would've looked up to see Sherlock smiling at him softly.

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Every night after that, Sherlock and John watched Harry Potter films together. Waking up in each other's arms.

They were watching the very last movie, and Sherlock thought he heard some sniffling.

He glanced over at John, who was trying not to cry, they were at the part of the movie where the Weasley's were crying over Fred's body.

Sherlock suddenly felt compelled to fling his arms around John. Without thinking, he did so.

"Oh God. I'm sorry Sherlock. It just reminds me of Afghanistan. When my friend got shot..." John tried to keep the tears from spilling onto his cheeks.

John never brought that up. He never wanted to remember that. If only he could've saved his friend...

"It's alright John. You will always have me." Sherlock said quietly.

John nodded, and Sherlock kept his arm around the doctor for the rest of the movie.

When they finished Harry Potter, they went onto Lord of the Rings, and then The Hobbit, and then Disney movies. (Much to Sherlock's protest.)

They were watching "Lady and the Tramp" one night, and Sherlock just looked at the screen and said "That's not even possible. The noodle would break. Right?"

John laughed at how Sherlock continued to contemplate if you could eat a noodle and then kiss the rest of the movie.

Even a after the movie he didn't let it go. Finally one day Sherlock went out and came back with noodles.

"John I need you." he yelled into the flat.

"What is it?"

"I need you to make spaghetti."

"What for?"

"An experiment."

"You're not testing out the noodle thing are you?"

"Yes."

"Sherlock, you do know you need two people. Who will you do it with?"

"I can do it by myself. Now will you please cook the pasta?"

"Why don't you cook it?"

"I can't cook John, it's a waste of time."

"And this experiment isn't?"

"Please just cook it?"

"Fine."

"Thank you."

Soon after, the spaghetti was cooked, and made. Sherlock took it to the table and John went to sit in his chair, and go on his blog.

He was reading the comments on his most recent update.

I wish Sherlock and John would get together. They would make such a cute couple. I hope Sherlock asks John out. "Me too." John mumbled.

"What was that?" Sherlock asked, sticking his head out of the kitchen, his face was covered in tomato sauce.

"Nothing. Um... you've got a little something right here." he said, motioning to his whole face.

Sherlock grabbed a towel and wiped down his face. "How's the experiment going?" John asked, grinning.

"You were right..." Sherlock muttered.

"What was that?"

"You were right."

"In what way?"

"I need another person."

"Really?"

"Yes."

"Where will you find them?"

"Well I was wondering if you'd like to help. We'd stop right before the kiss." Sherlock awkwardly looked around the room, not meeting John's eyes.

"Only because you said I was right, I'll help." John replied smiling.

They sat down on the table and Sherlock told John what he had observed so far. There was a manikin head on the table, covered in tomato sauce.

"Um... Sherlock?"

"Don't ask."

John and Sherlock awkwardly sat down. Secretly they both were really excited.

"We have three noodles left. The others all broke. We have three tries." Sherlock explained, as if it was a daily thing.

John nodded. "Let's get to it."

They tried with the first noodle but both broke into laughter halfway through.

They laughed for a good half an hour before trying with the second noodle. They're noses were an inch away, before the noodle broke.

"Last try." Sherlock pointed out.

They're noses were an inch away again, then a centimetre, and then John did something unexpected.

He leaned in and kissed Sherlock. John was tired of waiting. He wanted Sherlock to know that he liked him. Even if it ended in heartache.

Sherlock was very taken aback. But then realized what was going on, and kissed John back.

The kiss was passionate, and loving, all their feelings for each other became clear.

Even though they were covered in tomato sauce, and there was a manikin head staring at them, it was the most wonderful experience either of them had ever experienced.

Seeing as they were human, breathing became necessary. They slowly broke apart, and just laughed.

They laughed, and laughed. "Well, I think your experiment worked. Conclusions?"

"I have one big conclusion. John Watson, I am 100% in love with you."

"That's funny, I came to the same conclusion about you."

Sherlock leaned in and kissed John again. "Want to watch another film?"

"Which one?"

"The Notebook."

And so they did. They watched a film, every night. Falling asleep in each other's arms.

"I love you Sherlock."

"I love you too... Always."

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Ta da!! YAYY Johnlock. It's one of my favorite ships. I also found a ship, and I don't know the ship name, but it's John and The Doctor. I might write one of that. Sorry if this was really short. Please comment any suggestions or Kik me at keekeebeary.

Signed,
The Queen™

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