Sherlock: Liar Liar

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"You think you can get Troy to lie for us?" Sherlock asked.
"I guess..."
"Thanks, love. Your father... he likes Troy?"
"Yeah."

"Wanna ride?"
"Sure." I sighed.

Sherlock drove me to Troy's. He kissed me passionately before I left.

I knocked on the door.

"Are you Y/n?"
"Uh...Yeah."
"Oh, come in! come in!" The women said excitedly.
"Troy didn't say you'd be early for the Barbecue."
"Oh... Well, I thought I could help."

"Oh, that's so sweet. Actually we just finished, but I believe Troy is just upstairs." she smiled.
"Thank you." I said going up the stairs.

She started walking into the kitchen her blond curls bouncing, her bands just above her blue eyes.

I opened Troy's door. He's shirtless, he turns around facing me his blue eyes and blond hair perfectly in place.

"Where'd you run off to last night?"
"Uh... Kelly's"
"Oh, alright. How'd you know to come here?"
"I didn't, I just wanted to see you." I lied.
"Oh, I was actually about to text you."

"So a barbecue?"
"Yea... I got you a dress so you feel like you fit in."
"Fit in?"
"Look, it's like the Brady bunch around here."
"Really? You don't really seem like a Brady bunch guy."
"I'm not, but at family gatherings we pretend. So pretend." he laughed.

I tossed him a shirt.

"Thanks. Uh the dress is in the closet."
"This one?" I asked pointing to the one on the left.
"No the other one."

I opened the doors to see it full of gorgeous dresses.

"What?" I asked, amazed.
"Oh... uh. My mom prepared for both genders..."
"Really?"
"Yep. She also loves buying clothes for high school senior girls... its a weird obsession."
"Oh my god." I gasped pulling out the prettiest dress I've ever seen.
"She prepared for prom." he laughed.

"What one do I wear?" I asked.
"How about red?"
"Alright."
I grabbed the red dress with loose sleeves, a bit of cleavage and back showing, it came down around my knees.

I changed in front of him, considering he's seen me naked. The dress matched my underwear perfectly.

"There's jewelry and make up in the bathroom, above the second sink."
"You know you have the perfect room for a couple." I smiled.
"I guess so." he winked.

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