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John leans against the kitchen counter, sipping his coffee. Sherlock, just woken up moments before, stumbled into the kitchen and sleepily poured himself his own cup of coffee, leaning against the opposite side of the kitchen, similarly to John. His hair was in a ruffle, eyes squinted slightly and wearing nothing but a sheet.
"Sleep alright?"
John asked teasingly as he took a slow sip of his drink
"Mm"
Sherlock grumbled as he did the same.
"Happy Valentine's day"
John said to Sherlock.
" Yes, I suppose".
Was his reply. Sherlock moved to set his cup down onto the counter before pausing, and picking it back up again.
John looked at Sherlock with a puzzled expression, but said nothing about it.
"So"
John started.
"Sherlock, you got anyone for today?"
Sherlock, his face unchanged, looked at John.
"Probably.."
John, still teasing and taking advantage of Sherlock's sleepy state pressed on.
"Anymore information?"
Sherlock looked John dead in the eyes before replying.
"Yes, but the problem is...he keeps denying it."
John's dumb ass not realizing what the bloody hell Sherlock Holmes is referring to, only replies with:
"Hm. Thats too bad."
Sherlock, still partially asleep and stricken with the disbelief that John hasn't taken the hint yet, finally decides to tell it right.
"Yes, yes. I see you frequently struggle with the..deducing."
John says only
"Well sure, thats your job."
Sherlock, giving up evidently leans close, hardly an inch from John's face.
"John-"
He leans in for a few seconds before pulling away.
John stands there, coffee still in hand, before kissing Sherlock back. After several minutes of this, they both pull away for breath.
"How about we move...somewhere better?"
Sherlock implies. John nods as they both lead each other to Sherlock's room.