John and Sherlock were going through the crowded square when Sherlock suddenly grabbed John’s arm. “Kiss, me, quick!”
“Wha..” John was cut off my Sherlock’s lips on his own. For a moment, he froze, then enthusiastically kissed him back.
The world seemed to stop around them, then Sherlock pulled away. “Excellent acting,” he said, darting off at a run.
John was left blinking for a few heartbeats, then cursed and took off after him