Agent Winters

Case 1

We've met before at events like this and it always starts the same. He stands across the room from me always in his black suit and white shirt that has the buttons undone at the top, his hands are always stuffed in his pockets and hair is always a mess of dark curls. He always steals glances at me when he thinks I'm not looking, but he should know better from his job to spot these things also working closely for his older brother does influence views on people. After he's starred at me from across the room for almost the whole event he makes his way over to me with two drinks in hand that neither of us will drink.
"Agent Winters such a surprise to see you again." He lies
"And you Mr Holmes." I lie and he holds out a glass of wine to me.
"A drink?" He asks
"Very kind of you Mr Holmes but tonight I'll have to decline your offer, I'm working." I say as I quickly spot my task in the crowd.
"Mycroft has it covered." He says and at that moment I spot his brother going up to my task and escorting him somewhere else.
"I see." I say as I look up to his tall frame from my small height and catch his multicoloured eyes in my bright blue eyes.
"You look ravishing in that dress tonight." He whispers as he places the glasses of wine down on the table behind us.
"It's the same dress as the last event Sherlock." I sigh as I catch him out and he holds out a hand to me.
"A dance?" He asks and I take his hand my small cold hand resting in his large warm one.
"In the ally or here?" I ask referring to last time and I see a small smile crepe onto his face.
"Sadly the ally it's too crowded in here." He says
"Too public." I say as I let go of his hand.
"Jenna." He says sadly.
"Outside." I say as I walk towards the door.
"Jenna please." He says
"I'll tell you outside." I say as he follows me and we walk out through the fire escape into an ally that I quickly check then I turn on him.
"Jen." He says as he bends down and places a hand to my cheek but I step away.
"No you need to decide do you want me in your life or not Sherlock because you're really starting to annoy me, Mycroft's on my case because he suspects something and don't get me started on what I thought happened two months ago." I rant and I run a hand through my long wavy black hair.
"I told John." Is what he says and I freeze.
"What?!" I ask in shock.
"Well John and Mary they where suspicious apparently I was being nicer." He rambles.
"You told someone?" I ask
"Yes they want you around for dinner tomorrow night." He says
"Tomorrow night we're going to Japan Sherlock." I say and his face snaps.
"What?!" He asks, his turn to be angry.
"I'm perusing this person out their." I say
"You're MI5 that's England not Japan!" He whispers harshly.
"Yes I know but I still have to go it was only arranged this morning and I knew you'd turn up tonight so..." I start
"So you thought you'd tell me last minute, mid sex or when you're leaving?" He asks angrily and I role my eye stand lean up and kiss his lips roughly.
"Shut up will you." I say and he breaths out shakily. "Fine have one of those death sticks if you have to." I sigh as I lean back against the cold brick wall. "I'll be quick out their I promise I know what I need to do." I say as he lights up a cigarette. "Hang on a sec you didn't arrive with any of those and your lighters blue." I say as I raise an eyebrow.
"Some woman left their bag on a table." He says and I role my eyes.
"You're terrible." I say
"I'm going to go back in their when I finish this and tell Mycroft that well er...you can't go because..."
"Because?" I ask and I smirk
"Shut up Jenna." He says
"Say it I haven't head you say it ever." I say and he sighs and takes a large puff from his cigarette.
"I'm scared for my girlfriends safety." He sigh.
"Good boy now I'm going home I'll see you around boyfriend." I say and I lean up and kiss his cheek as I walk out of the ally. "I'll bring you some pens back." I call and I hear his deep chuckle.
"I want one of those pencils you keep going on about." He calls as he walks to the end of the ally and I spin around and walk back up to him leaning up and meeting his lips as he bends down and places his hand on my waist as he kisses me back and my hands creep up to his curly black hair and he pulls away resting his head against mine.
"Blue, black or green?" I ask.
"Blue the same colour as your eyes if you can." He says
"Sure mr romantic." I say and he smiles and pecks my lips.
"Call me." He says
"I will." I confirm and I finally walk off.