more chapters coming soon.. tw: swearing, possibly upcoming angst (I'll let you know) :) desc: After finishing yet another performance, Sherlock found himself retreating to the same old bored feeling. But that was before he noticed something in the crowd of chairs, in fact it wasn't just something, it was someone. Thinking it was another student, the boredom returned. Yet not for long, once he looked closer he realised it was another male. He'd never taught a male before, especially a male his age. This just made everything a lot more interesting. warning: I do not own BBC or any of the BBC Sherlock characters, this is simply just a fanfiction.