Just a boy (Tewkesbury x Y/N)

The Train

**Authors note: I just catch you up on the back story a little because I wanna get right into them meeting Tewkesbury. So basically you and Enola are sisters, when you were younger your father had died and after that you and Enola were always together, still are, anyways your mother decided it was a good idea to teach you combat while your sister was naturally the clever one. After their mother ran away from home, Sherlock and Mycroft, their brothers, came home to investigate their mothers disappearance. Mycroft wanted to send them off to finishing school, but the morning they were supposed to leave the girls ran away.

~ At the train station ~

*Y/N's POV*

Enola and I were walking towards the train when we heard a family talking about their missing son. I eaves dropped a little and heard something about how they don't even know if the boy is on the train. However we ignored them and went to our carriage. We sat down and I began shoving my hair into my cap while Enola fixed her sleeves. When suddenly we heard shuffling we looked around but couldn't find where it was coming from then I heard sneezing as my eyes focused on a bag that was on a self. I was concerned and saw a knife poke out of the bag. I put my arm in front of Enola in case anything were to happen, an arm poked out of the hole and unlatched one of the straps then I saw a boys head poke out. And as he tried to unlatch the second strap he rolled off the shelf and fell to the ground.

The boy looks at us and says, "Hello."

"Please get out of this carriage." My sister says, ask we both look at him.

"I can't." He says, putting away his knife, "I'm in hiding. Bit of a to-do. Bribed a porter to put me in this and get me onboard. Very daring." He continues grinning at me. I can tell this boy is not a threat and if he were to try anything Enola could take him.

"Get out of this carriage right now." Enola repeated.

He looked me up and down, then Enola and said, "You two are, very strange-looking gentlemen."

"You think you look normal?" I said looking him up and down in a VERY judgmental manner.

"You're not boys at all."

"We might be boys." Enola said quickly.

"Who are you?" The boy said.

"What are you?" Enola said in a snarky tone.

"I'm Viscount Tewkesbury, the Marquess of Basilwether." the boy said sticking his hand out for me to shake.

"You're an idiot." I said not taking his hand. He balled up his hand and pulled it away from me.

"I'll have you know, I have just undertaken a particularly daring escape-" The boy said before I cut him off.

"You have not escaped. There is a man in a brown bowler hat currently on this train searching for you, and once he finds you, he will think we helped hide you, and we will be endangered by this. Therefore, I ask you to get out of this carriage like my sister said. Right. Now." I say to him as he just sits there awkwardly.

"You remind me of my uncle. I've left him at the station." He said as I remember the conversation the people had about their missing son. "He's bossy too. Left them all: my mother, my grandmother." He said as he got ready to leave "But I'm fine. I'm free." He finished putting the bag back on the shelf.

"Good. Get out of the carriage then." I told him.

"A man in a brown bowler hat?" He said taking a deep breath. "It'll be fine. It'll be fine." He repeated as he left. Enola and I started a conversation about what we were going to do once we got to London, but not even 40 seconds later the boy came barging back in. "He's coming!" The boy said.