Love Is a Chemical Defect *Private*

[Leafwing12]

(Sure)

It was the next morning. John had managed to calm Sherlock and get him to sleep. It was rather later on in the day. John was already up. He had gone out to the little restaurant near the inn and took some food to go. He soon got back to the hotel room, moving over and setting the bag down on the table.

[dannychan]

sherlock was awake, but he had yet to get out of bed. he made a soft noise and pulled the blanket closer. he was still tired, so he didn't want to get up.

[Leafwing12]

After a minute, John moved into the bedroom. He gently set a hand on his shoulder. "Come on, Sherlock Get up, You need to eat." he murmured.

[dannychan]

he sunk further into the blanket, shaking his head.

[Leafwing12]

He sighed, watching him. "Sherlock, come on. I'm not having you skipping meals." He said.

[dannychan]

he pulled the blanket over his head, curling up.

[Leafwing12]

John sighed, watching him. He rubbed his shoulder gently. “Alright.” He murmured softly

[dannychan]

he shifted closer, frowning.

[Leafwing12]

John watched him silently. “...Sherlock? What got you so upset last night?” He asked

[dannychan]

he hesitated. "just a nightmare.."