Who wants to do a one on one with me? {CLOSED} {Stalkers welcome it's Johnlock}

"John, don't lie, you look ever so silly when you do. What is it?"

“Nothing.”

"John, don't lie. Something is wrong, what is it?"

“Sherlock, just drop it.”

"You have something on your mind, clearly. What is the matter?"

John opened his mouth to say ‘you’ but stopped himself, “Moriarty.”

"Lie. Well, half truth. Again."

“The case.”

"Lie. Again. You're not telling me the real thing."

“What if I don’t want to this time?”

"I'll keep asking."

“Until I give you the answer?”

"Yes. You understand me for once."

“Fine, but maybe later.”

"Now, John."

“No, later.”

"Now."

“You! I was thinking about you.” John felt heat rising to his cheeks

"What about me?"

“Just, you”

The waiter returned with John's food. "Having a fight with your boyfriend?" The waiter asked.

“Oh, we’re not together.”

"Oh, sorry, it seemed li-" the waiter was cut off by Sherlock. "Yes, we are together." The detective said.

“What?” John said, confused

"We're flatmates." Sherlock said. "Nothing romantic."

“Right, yeah.” John said a little disappointed

"Anyhow, I'm married to my work." Sherlock said. He thought, John is the biggest part of my work.

John nodded as he started to eat, not wanting to make conversation. He was upset that Sherlock thought that, after their moment a few days ago. Maybe it didn’t mean as much to Sherlock as it did to him

Sherlock stared at John, it was a little freaky but then again this was normal Sherlock behavior.

John could feel Sherlock watching him, but didn’t bother commenting on it.