Always A Solider, Trooping On"John! Wake up! It's already five o'clock in the morning! And I've just received a case! Come on!" Sherlock yelled like an excited puppy at his blogger's bedroom door. No response, except for the sound of John snoring.More Like This
Sherlock rolled his eyes and pounded on the door. "Wake up! Come on! I'll even give you time to shower and dress and if you get up right now!"
Sherlock sucked in a breath and pounded on the door again, annoyed, but also bubbling with anticipation over the case. "Come on! I'll even let you have breakfast! I'll even cook it. Well, actually no I won't. But come on! Your sleeping patterns are irrelevant to this! It's a kidnapping!"
Sherlock paused, waiting for an answer. When he still didn't get one, he decided to just walk in. He started to open the door "Really, John, you're acting like a-"
Sherlock didn't finish his sentence, realizing it was on empty ears. John really was asleep. He was tangled in his sheets, showing he had been tossing and turning a while. Jo