All right, here’s that johnlock karaoke unilock fic I was talking about in Seattle. Fluff and smut.<\/p>\n
What Makes You Beautiful<\/a> –\u00a0John and the gang take Sherlock out for his birthday. What happens when it’s just John and Sherlock?<\/p>\n teaser below the cut<\/p>\n <\/p>\n “I don’t need a birthday party, John,” Sherlock didn’t bother looking up from his microscope.<\/p>\n John smiled as he leaned in the doorway. They’d only been roommates since the start of term but already it felt like Sherlock consumed his world. Not that John minded a bit, so long as he kept his grades up. He still wasn’t quite sure if they were something more than just mates, but that was more than half the reason for this excursion. “Mike said you’d say that.”<\/p>\n Sherlock raised an eyebrow before he lifted his head. “Who is attending?”<\/p>\n “Me, you, Mike, Greg and Sally. Don’t worry, Anderson isn’t coming.” John watched his face, could tell already that Sherlock would come along.<\/p>\n “I suppose.” Sherlock made a show of putting away his slides and grabbing his scarf and coat.<\/p>\n John led the way out into the snowy courtyard. “Greg knows a place. He’s driving.”<\/p>\n “We could just take a cab,” grumbled Sherlock.<\/p>\n “Hey you’re not the one who gets stuck sitting in the middle of the back seat all the time,” John stuffed his hands in his pocket.<\/p>\n “You have the shortest legs, it only makes sense.”<\/p>\n “Thanks for the\u00a0observation, Sherlock,” said John dryly.<\/p>\n