Like A Virgin
“John. I brought you some tea.” Sherlock said, sitting a cup of tea next to John’s already existing cup of tea - which was still somewhat hot. John folded his paper and placed it on his lap.
“Clearly I already have tea. Have you drugged another cup especially for me?
“Why would I do that?” Sherlock said innocently.
“I dunno. Why did you do it the other times.”
“That was different and I’ve already apologized for those one or two…possibly three, times.”
“Three times?! Wait?! When was the third time?” John asked, getting angry all over again.
“I’ll just dump this tea out since I didn’t realize that you already had tea,” Sherlock said, grabbing the teacup and backing up.
“Oh no you don’t. What’s in it this time? And for the love of god, why? You promise you won’t poison me and here we are - again.”
“I was thinking that we could role-play,” Sherlock said, backing into the kitchen with the tea.
“What does drugged tea have to do with role-play?”
“I uh, thought you’d be thirsty while we talked about it,” Sherlock said, quickly dumping the tea down the drain.
“You making me anything is suspicious and you know it,” John said, placing the paper on the table and standing up.
“Out with it. What are you up to?”
“Iwanttobeavirginagain,” Sherlock said, smashing all the words together in a hurry to get them out.