It wasn’t that John was snooping. It was just that—he was totally snooping.
And he jumped a mile when Sherlock said, “What are you doing?”
“Christ,” said John. “You startled me.”
“I shouldn’t have. You should have heard me coming. I didn’t make any attempt to be stealthy. You weren’t paying attention, obviously. You were absorbed in something else. What?”
“Nothing,” John tried lying, and then he couldn’t help but burst out, “You have a folder called ‘porn’ on your laptop and it’s entirely old murder cases.”
“Yes,” said Sherlock. “What else would you have in a porn folder?”
*giggles* And then John will explain what else you can have in a porn folder, and there will be... developments, and this time John will hear Sherlock coming. *has a subtle and sophisticated sense of humour*
I guess it's the last drabble for this year so I want to thank you for these 24 daily delights. Every year they make my Chritsmas Christmassier and I love that. Merry Christmas, you deserve a wonderful day!