"My brother, unfortunately, can be quite stubborn,"

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3rd person pov

Sherlock got up from the floor and noticed Y/n in the kitchen unconscious. He called out their name and went toward them, shaking them in an attempt to wake them up. He noticed the blood on their forehead and went to look for a medkit that John had hidden somewhere around the flat.

While Sherlock searched the flat for a medkit, Mycroft went inside and called out to Sherlock and Y/n, only to find Y/n unconscious on the kitchen floor.

"Y/n? Y/n? wake up," Mycroft said, shaking them. Sherlock then found the medkit and noticed Mycroft by y/n's side with a worried expression on his face.

Sherlock went to the sofa and cleared the shards of glass from it before walking over to Mycroft. Then Mycroft carried Y/n to the sofa and he called for paramedics.

Time skip (Y/n's pov)

there was an explosion and guns being fired everywhere and someone shouting my name then they dragged me behind a rock trying to take cover from the bullets flying everywhere then suddenly a bomb landed in front of us and everyting went dark

I heard voices arguing, so I opened and closed my eyes again, trying to clear my vision. I turned my head to the voices and saw Mycroft and Sherlock arguing, and I groaned as I tried to turn my body toward them.

Mycroft then appears by my side, assisting me into a sitting position, and I mumbled thanks to him.

"How are you feeling?" Mycroft inquired.

"Just a headache, Mycroft," I said, looking at Sherlock, who was busy cleaning his violin.

"What's up, why are you two arguing again?" I asked, looking at them and crossing my arm.

"Sherlock is being childish and will not solve the case, even though it is of national importance," Mycroft said.

"And what is the case?" I asked, trying to stand up, and Mycroft tried to help me, but I waved him off and went to the kitchen.

I went to get a glass of water and returned to the living room when I heard someone climbing up quickly, and it was John.

"Sherlock, are you all right? I saw it on the telly," John panted as he ran up the stairs.

"oh me? What?" Sherlock asked, scratching his brow with the bow.

"oh, gas leak  apparently," Sherlock said cleaning the bow

"I can't," Sherlock said to Mycroft.

"What happened to your head?" John asked, pointing to the bandage on my head.

"I hit my head on the counter when the explosion happened," I shrugged, moving to sit on the arm of the chair Mycroft was sitting in, while John stood there.

"Can't," Mycroft said, putting an arm around my waist to keep me from falling off.

"What I've got on is just too big, I just don't have time for it," said Sherlock, plucking a string on his violin.

"This isn't your average trivia; it's of national importance," Mycroft hissed.

"How's the diet?" Sherlock teased, I grabbed the nearest thing to me which is Mycroft's umbrella and I grabbed it and hit sherlock on the feet with it and glared at him, *He is only making Mycroft's confidence in his body worse and I've been trying to change that*

"fine" Mycroft answered Sherlock

 "John, perhaps you can get through to Him?" Mycroft said changing the subject while Sherlock is rubbing his ankle

"what?"John asked pacing back and forth

"My brother, unfortunately, can be quite stubborn," Mycroft explained to John

"Why not look into it if you're so keen?"Sherlock said plucking a string on his violin

"No, no, no, no. I can't possibly be gone from the office for an extended period of time. Not with the Korean election so..." Mycroft said and I elbowed his side and Sherlock and John looked at Him when he talked about the Korean election.

"You don't really need to know about that, do you?"Mycroft said slightly wincing when I elbowed him.

"Furthermore, a situation like this requires... legwork," Mycroft said wincing at the word legwork as if it was the worst type of thing in the world, and I rolled my eyes at that

"How is Sarah, John? How was the lilo?"Sherlock asked avoiding the subject of the case

"it was the sofa sherlock" Mycroft corrected checking the time on his pocket watch.

"Oh yes of course," Sherlock said deducing john who is rubbing his neck

"How? oh nevermind," John said and went to sit on the chair beside the table

"Sherlock's business appears to be thriving since you and he became... pals," Mycroft said smiling at john, I see Sherlock glaring at Mycroft.

"What's it like to live with him? I imagine it's hellish."Mycroft asked john

"I'm never bored," John said, then my ringtone of Don Mclean American Pie went off, and they all look at me, I get off the arm's chair and walked to the kitchen and answered the call.

"Hello, y/n l/n speaking what do you want?" I said to the caller

"L/n, I heard you left S.H.I.E.L.D what happened? why did you leave?" Natasha asked worriedly

"I just miss Britain and want to work near my home" I lied

"Is it about what happened with the incident? or is it because of you know who?" Natasha asked seeing through my lies

"I can never lie to you." I signed rubbing my head with my free hand

"It's a bit of both, and the nightmares started" I said pacing back and forth in the kitchen

"You really need this break, I'll try to visit you"Nat said

"thank you nat" I said

"no worries sweetcheeks, what will you do? Fury will need the documents about what happened you know" Nat reminded me

"I'll talk about it later I need to go," I said seeing Mycroft grabbed his coat and walked toward me and I ended the call saying my farewells to Nat.

"You ready to go home love?" Mycroft asked

"Let's go," I said as we walked out the door of the flat, Mycroft grabbing my coat and holding it out for me to wear. and went downstairs to the car that was waiting outside.

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