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"Wait, what if your parents see me in the morning?" Sherlock asked, when they were outside Johns house.

"They won't see you. I won't let them. Anyways, they go to work really early and won't come back for ages. Harry is the one we would have to think about." John said, taking out the keys.

"Wait, what about YOUR parents?" John turned to him.
"They don't really care. They'd probably be happy that I'm out with friends. They always want me to socialise." Sherlock said.

John opened the door. He led Sherlock upstairs. John saw a light flickering underneath the door of Harry's room. They must be home by now.

John put a mattress on the ground.
"Do you want the bed or the floor?" John asked.
"Floor."
"You sure?"
"Yep." Sherlock answered.

John turned out the lights.
"Night."
"Goodnight."

There was silence for a moment.
"Thank you." Sherlock said.
"No problem."

Sherlock closed his eyes.

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