The next morning John wakes up to the smell of smoke and the smoke alarm going off. (Oh god) he thinks to himself (Moriarty is trying to burn down the flat!) John jumps/tumbles out of bed rushing to the door he flings it open to see Sherlock frantically waving a dish cloth at the smoke detector and opening windows.
"Sherlock what the hell?"
Sherlock spins around and is looking frantically between John and the burnt object on the pan.
"What bloody experiment are you doing this time?!" John demands as he grabs the dish cloth from Sherlocks hands and begins wiping the counters and cleaning up the mess as Sherlock stutters his answer.
"I... I was umm. Trying to make breakfast."
John chuckles softly to himself
"you? Make breakfast? Now Sherlock you can do many amazing things but making breakfast is not one of them."
--------Sherlocks POV-----
Sherlock had gotten up early in the morning to find a recipe to make pancakes. Nothing so far had gone right with the pancakes. He added to much flour, not enough water then he had let them burn to a black crisp and smoke up the entire flat.
Sherlock desperately tried to dispel the smoke but the alarm had gone off. Thus waking John up. But Sherlock was to busy trying to silence that cursed fire alarm to notice John standing in the doorway.
When suddenly John shouts "Sherlock what the hell?"
Sherlock spins around to find a groggy John angrily glaring at him through the hazy smoke in the room.
Dumbfounded Sherlock stands there opening and closing his mouth like a fish out of water as John takes the dish cloth out of his hand. John I angrily scrubbing the stubborn black marks on the stove. "What bloody experiment are you doing this time?!"
"I... I was umm. Trying to make breakfast."
John chuckles softly to himself
"you? Make breakfast? Now Sherlock you can do many amazing things but making breakfast is not one of them."
--------end Sherlocks pov-------
"Plus what about the case we are on? Hm? You are always so focused on the case and never anything else. But this entire time you have seemed, unfocused and flustered at every single thing." John asks as he tries to clear out the haze from the room.
"Well Um. John you see, there was a case but now it's solved and done with." Sherlock says as he fidgets with his coat pocket.
John glares at Sherlock "what do you mean there WAS a case?"
Sherlock pulls out a cigarette and matchbox from his pocket. " well the part with Molly and Moriarty kidnapping her was the case... " *lights cigarette*
"Sherlock quit trying to avoid the subject and tell me point blank what happened. Because you making breakfast and smoking can't be a good sign." As he snatches Sherlocks cigarette and snuffs it on the counter.
"Hey!"
"Tell me Sherlock." John says through gritted teeth.
Sherlock paces back and forth for a minute when he suddenly stops.
"I made it up"