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Disclaimer: Top John / Bottom Sherlock Don't own Sherlock Holmes (BBC) Sherlock and the Helpful Dr. John H. Watson MD. belong to sir Cannon Doyle Just fan fiction for fun and not for profit.

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John keeps his head low clears his throat ....He glances at the detective. No response ....His sharp blue gray green eyes still glued to the screen of his phone .

"Sherlock" he said his voice breaking from embarrassment so he cleared his throat and tried again "Sherlock I swear I am not doing that on purpose. ... Honestly....Just "

He was still just standing there staring...
"Just delete it alright .."
Sherlock finely looks up at John.
To John's surprise Sherlock pale cheeks were dusted pink "J..John this is a bit.-" Sherlocks body was on fire again. That overwhelming feeling to claim and be claimed...to worship...boiled down to his stomach.
John so blatantly put on display for someone else. .... They didn't deserve to look at something so beautiful. ... He didn't either, but he was John's best friend.. ..
His eyes drifted down John's body hidden by fluffy warm cotton jumpers that made you want to cuddle them. ...He seen the strength hidden there...The shape, the art.....
"-Much I know. John finished . " Look I'm sorry . "
The detective shakes his head "It's quite alright " and it was by all means.... He's never felt this way towards anyone- He licked his lips and keep his face set in a board stone carving giving nothing away. "John - do not use my experiments and equipment as a background for your provocative photos .... Use the sofa or even the skull. "He huffed and flopped down on his chair flipped himself over so his feet where on the back and his curls brushed the floor.
The doorbell rings twice.
"Client? This late ? " Thank god for distractions. .John's head was still spinning with embarrassment he can't handle much more of this. Sherlock was acting so casual. ..Like he didn't get a picture of his best friends prick and a provocative pin up of him on the kitchen table.

Sherlock somehow he managed to get his tall body to lay upside down in his leather chair . His feet in the air his head on the floor, his pale hands were steeped under his chin .
"Guess I should get it then ?"
"Don't bother Mrs. Huston will let her in . "
John stood up and cleanes up the sitting room a bit before the footfalls echo up steps .

There was a knock .
John got up and answered ,when he open the door his eyebrow raised to his hairline . "Leeanna?” surprise obvious in his voice .
"Hi John~"she said giving him a hug and a kiss on the cheek "So this is where you live hua ?" she said walking past John and into the flat .
"Leeanna... uhm.... what are you doing here? " he didn't want to sound rude but she did just show up unannounced and kinda just barged in . "Not that I'm not happy to see you its just... well..."
She let out a giggle " I know, I know I should have told you, but Johnny I know you would have said no . This was the best way. "she wandered over into the main room over to Sherlock . "So this is him hua? "
Sherlock cracked his eye open and looked up at her from his spot in the chair.
"Yes. This is my flatmate Sherlock. ..Sherlock this is my girlfriend Leeanna"
Sherlock flips around with the movement of a ballerina to a proper sitting position . "I know who she ..."
" It's nice to meet you "The blond girl gushes "John been keeping you for himself.... "she pouts and playfully smacks John's arm " Now I see why. You are just as handsome as he says ..." she gives Sherlock's an appraising once over " Gorgeous . "
Johns he feels every ounce of blood rise to his cheeks . "Don't say stuff like that! "
Sherlock's lip quirks up. Ah- he gets it now. "Leeanna I'm sorry to inform you. But what you want will not happen. You might as well forget about it . "
Her blue eyes widen "What ever do you mean? "she places a hand on her heart.
"John and I will not snog in front of you, nor engage in any other- activities you seem to have conquered up in that head of yours. "
"Leeanna "John groans " Sherlock. ..look guys just ...stop please . "
Sherlock stands up and whips his blue house coat around dramatically .
It was like a showdown of divas.
" John Watson is not gay Miss Leeanna so leave your hope at the door. I’m sure your side man will be more then happy to indulged you in your fantasies. "
Her face gets red "No John is not gay stupid. He's bi sexual! ? " She gasped. "Ah!! I don't have another man ! Johns the only man in my- "

“ Should I tell him about the semen marks on your mouth . Or maybe I should tell him what I see on your fingers and in the wrinkles of you clothing.” Sherlock was not to surprised to hear about John's Bisexuality, he had more pressing matters to worry about... A woman cheating on John. She must be as foolish as she is rude. Imagine, someone like her calling him stupid, that's just comical, he took a step closer to John. He didn't like the look on the shorter man's face .
John however, put his hand up stopping any further conversation. He knew this would happen,. Was she really cheating on him or was Sherlock just being well-... No even Sherlock wouldn't do that. “Leeanna... you better just start telling the truth before I walk you out myself. What's going on?”
Leeanna's face dropped her eyes glossing over in mock tears , “John, he's lying, he just want's to keep you all to himself!”
Sherlock made a noise in his throat, not denying it. He would honestly love to have all of John's attention. Having him full-time on cases, in the flat on lazy Sunday morning making tea. He would love to have make more of them or keep things as they were . Just having John was enough . But this woman is cheating on the single greatest thing in Sherlock's life. .” I know a strumpet when I see one. And John is just one of a string of lovers you have in your life .”

Leeanna's eyes glistened with fury, Sherlock knew he had her.
“Leeanna, Sherlock don't lie, he can read anyone as soon as he meets them.It's just what he does . He may be an insufferable prick but he don't lie...Wouldn't lie . Not about this” John said, the hurt clear on his face. “Is it true? Have you ever been honest with me?" His face with struck with hurt.

“How dare you!” Leeanna said glaring at Sherlock. “Johnny, honey, he's wrong about me I swear. You are the only man in my life, the only one I need.” She said batting her eyes at John willing tears foreword.
“How dare you, you trollop, a man like John deserves a much better woman than one who only wants to play games and came over in hopes to have a three way with his flat mate. Now I am asking you to leave my flat.” Sherlock said pointing to the front door.
“I don't have to listen to you, Johnny tell him!” She shouted.
“Why should he tell me anything when you haven't even answered his first question!!.” Sherlock challenged “It is best you go ”
“He's right Leeanna you better go.” John said not looking at her. His hands at his side shaking.
Sherlock took a step towards her not at all happy with the way she hurt John. He's never seen that look on his face before even with his past girlfriends. All he knew was that this girl had better not show her face around him or John or he'd be tempted to dispose of her. “Get out now.” He said, his voice no more than a whisper, but it held all the menace in it as if he were holding a gun at her head.
“I hate you both!” she screamed, “I knew you were in love with him you prick!"
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