And another Johnlock story! Yay! :D I always wrote the whole story and then I put it here chapter after chapter. This story however, is not finished, I have only the first chapter. I tried to write what will be in each chapter, so I have some plot as well. Still, please tell me what you think and if I should continue :)

Hope you'll enjoy it and sorry for my grammar mistakes - I'm not native speaker :(

Disclaimer: I don't own Sherlock Holmes :(((

Story: (Un)hidden Love
Chapter 1: Late Night Call
By: Mischel

It was late in the night and Sherlock was doing some of his experiments, in the kitchen again. John was in his room, reading a book. After a while he gave it up, because the book seemed to be too boring for him, and he opened his laptop to write something to his blog, or just get chatting with someone. But then he realized it was really late, so he just started to read his blog from the first meeting with Sherlock to the present day. It was funny how he was writing about him and Sherlock when he didn't know him as well as today. All the cases they had to solve, even now.

Suddenly, John heard an explosion. It wasn't a big one, but big enough to make a mess in the room. He immediatelly stood up from his bed and ran to the kitchen, where he found Sherlock, standing right in the middle of the room, his curly black hair a mess, with a strange broken test-tube in hands, and all around him just a mess and strange smoke. And a very stinky one.

John immediately put his hand up to his nose and coughed a bit. It was really disgusting smell. As if Sherlock let die something in there and then was doing some experiments with it. But who knows if right this wasn't the truth.

"Sherlock!" John shouted, loud enough for Sherlock to hear him, but quiet enough to not wake Mrs Hudson. But it wasn't very helpful, she was probably already awake because of that explosion. Or she will be, because of that horrible smell.

"I found it!" Sherlock smiled widely and laid the test-tube back on the table.

"You found what?" John asked, still a bit irritated. Dammit, Sherlock could have hurt himself! And one day he surely will, if he's gonna continue like this.

"I found that ingredient, that makes the whole mixture to explode! Now we have it, John, we have it!"

"What exactly do we have, Sherlock?" John asked again, he really didn't know why an explosion should solve some case. Sherlock laughed and turned around with joy.

"The murder, John, the murder" Sherlock smiled "Now we know how that man could have killed his ex, without noone noticing! It was so easy, we both had it right under our noses, but didn't see it! That man - David Tursy - he has all the time, day by day, - "

"You know what, Sherlock?" John interrupted his friend from an hour of explaining, that was surely about to come. The smell was unbearable, and he could just wonder why Sherlock didn't seem to feel it too. "I don't care how is it connected to that murder." Was is sadness, what John saw in Sherlock's eyes after he said that? "I just need to get out of here, to the clear air, ok?"

"Oh, Sherlock, what happened here?" Mrs Hudson asked with dismay on her face. She was in her night dress "I hope you two are not hurt anywhere."

"No, Mrs Hudson," Sherlock smiled on her reassuringly "We're both fine, I just need to tidy it here a bit up, you can go to sleep again."

"Right," John sighed, "I'll go outside for a while... so if you don't mind," He quickly left the room and ran downstairs for a clear air to please his nose and lungs. He went outside of their house, and inhaled deeply the cool air and then exhaled. He smiled. It was already dark out there. People were mostly sleeping, or watching tv in their flats, and the world just seemed to slow down a bit.

He closed his eyes, and thought of coming back to bed, when a black car stopped right in front of him. The door opened and in that moment he knew exactly, who was it this late in the night.

"Mycroft," John sighed and went into the car "Why now..." The door closed behind him and he was on his way to Mycroft's house again.

So, what do you think about the first chapter? I know it was really short, but the next chapter will be longer, I hope. This looks rather like a preview. So? Did you like it, or not? Should I write the next chapter?