SEVEN MINUTES IN HEAVEN
anonymous
January 21 2011, 17:46:19 UTC
John's friends throw a party, Sherlock crashes it out of boredom. He and John end up locked in the closet together, told to kiss: but John is all, politely, "We can just pretend," because Sherlock is a good four years younger than he, and Sherlock is pacing around muttering about how moronic this game is and then suddenly yanks John into a kiss, then starts pounding on the door demanding to be let out.
It turns out it's Sherlock's first kiss, and he was definitely not expecting to get a crush on this older boy from the wrong side of town.
Yes. Hahaha, I was picturing it as John being around 18, Sherlock being 14 or 15. Also, it would probably have to be an American high school AU, since I know jack all about growing up in the UK and what high school is like for British kids.
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anonymous
February 7 2011, 06:37:39 UTC
NOTE OF APOLOGY: I've decided to switch to the present tense, 'cause I think it fits the story better. Sorry if this makes your brains hurt! I'll post a cleaned up version on my journal when this is over, promise.
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There follows the inevitable pause during which all present gape soundlessly at either the instrument of fate itself or its hapless victims. Sherlock’s face seems to be frozen into a rictus of... shock? Annoyance? Sherlockness? Who knows what is going on in that formidable cranium?
As for John, after the initial shock, he just looks at the ceiling and says quite matter-of-factly, “Of course this is happening to me.” Being John Watson really sucks, sometimes.
Meanwhile, everyone is talking at once, or laughing uproariously in Harry’s case. Molly is saying insistently, “Yeah, of course they do, it still counts if they’re both boys or both girls, it doesn’t matter, it’s the rules,” Anderson is bleating something about a re-spin (very loudly, too - odd, that, thought John distantly), Lestrade is pinching the bridge of
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anonymous
February 7 2011, 06:38:26 UTC
John sighs. “Look, I - I’m so, so sorry, they’re just - they’re my mates, you know, and they can be a bit obnoxious, but they’re just trying - they just want to have a bit of, of fun, and
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It turns out it's Sherlock's first kiss, and he was definitely not expecting to get a crush on this older boy from the wrong side of town.
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Should have it up by tomorrow~
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okay i'll get back to work now lol /runsaway
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There follows the inevitable pause during which all present gape soundlessly at either the instrument of fate itself or its hapless victims. Sherlock’s face seems to be frozen into a rictus of... shock? Annoyance? Sherlockness? Who knows what is going on in that formidable cranium?
As for John, after the initial shock, he just looks at the ceiling and says quite matter-of-factly, “Of course this is happening to me.” Being John Watson really sucks, sometimes.
Meanwhile, everyone is talking at once, or laughing uproariously in Harry’s case. Molly is saying insistently, “Yeah, of course they do, it still counts if they’re both boys or both girls, it doesn’t matter, it’s the rules,” Anderson is bleating something about a re-spin (very loudly, too - odd, that, thought John distantly), Lestrade is pinching the bridge of ( ... )
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