John slept longer, His body was needing the rest, He had been so busy caring for SHerlock. He wasn't aware of Sherlock curled around him as he slept. He breathed deeply and had one arm under his pillow.
He didn't have any trouble sleeping either. He seemed comfortable where he was.
When he woke up, he looked at SHerlock, he seemed to blush. But strangely he didn't think he minded it. He wasn't sure why. "Morning." Was all he could think of saying. He knew Sherlock would probably want to go back to the living room so he wasn't just bored in the bedroom.