Johnlock, #15

"I wasn't suggesting anything, I'm just saying. I'd work faster if I had a fixed date", John shrugged.

"Don't rush it" Sherlock replied simply.

"Not going to", John replied in the same tone.

(meep)

(ditto, what now?)

Sherlock knocked on John's door, waiting for him to answer.

John got up from the sofa and approached the door."Who is it?"

"Sherlock" Sherlock replied, looking at the door.

"You have a packed life, don't you?" John asked opening the door.

"Depends on the day" Sherlock said, now looking down towards John.

"Would you stop doing that, you make me feel like a bug under a microscope, and, mind you, I'm a reasonably tall man", John complained.

"Mm, no you're not" Sherlock noticed, "Most people are taller than you"

"Most people are shorter than you, freak. Now why'd you come over?" John asked.

"I thought you'd like to get coffee" Sherlock said.

"Oh did you now? You didn't think that I, say, have work to do, or maybe I'm going out or something?" John asked.

"You're not going out, that jumper is enough to repel anyone" Sherlock noticed.

"Charming", John crossed his arms."Okay,coffee sounds good enough."

"Good" Sherlock said, nodding.

"Any reason behind it?" John asked grabbing his coat.

"Bored" Sherlock replied, leading the way out of the building.

"That's how you get all the ladies", John teased following Sherlock.

"Not really" Sherlock replied, pulling his collar up slightly.

"Sarcasm, Sherlock", John huffed, annoyed by his actions.

"Uh" Sherlock said, walking in the direction of the coffee shop.

"Now I see why you're bored", John rolled his eyes.

Sherlock shrugged lightly, "Everything is boring" He noticed.