Sherlock's POV-
I hugged John tighter. Who would've know that my 'death' would have such an impact on John.
I must admit though it also impacted me very much. I was lost without my blogger. After he was no longer in my presence I realized all the little things I like..no LOVE about John.
The way he smiles, brighter than the sun itself. How he gets annoyed by my constant badgering when I am bored. When he's mad and he tries really hard to fight a smile and when he gives up finally shows that breathtaking smile.
I missed him so much.
When I first came into the flat it reeked of depression. If only Moriarty had not forced me to leave my John. I was crushed not seeing him, I even missed Mrs. Hudson and Graham.
I want to just--- bloody hell, I knew it was going to happen at some point.
John's POV
I was seething! Oh how I hate this man! Did he expect me to just hug him? Two years, TWO BLOODY YEARS without any contact whatsoever.
Ugh. I am so done with him. I pulled my hand back to punch him on his beautiful face. Seeing as this is Sherlock he was able to interpret it. He dodged the punch and ran with me close on his heel. We manage to get back into Sherlock's room, by now we were giggling like little kids. "Just give up already, you'd be making this a lot easier on me" I said while laughing "no, I would rather wear you down than have a bruise on my angelic face" "angelic my arse" I murmured "what did you say?" He asked " nothing except this" and so I attacked. I was able to tackle him to the bed giggling all the while. He used his right hand and gripped my mid stomach, I struggled to stay put as he pulled me down eventually failing and being pull underneath Sherlock.
All I wanted was to punch him, not get trapped under a sherlock wearing the purple shirt of sex.
♥♥♥♥♥ Scotland Yard♥♥♥♥♥
Greg's Pov-
I walked out of my office and out of the yard. Dammit I forgot my umbrella! At least I like the rain, more or less. Oh well I better start walking before it's too late. Turns and bends later I was finally at my apartment. I opened the door and walked in, after two footsteps in I stopped to draw out my gun. I was cold and shivering the last thing I need right now is an intruder. " come out, I know there's someone in here" I said looking around the pitch dark room, after a while with no answer I took two steps forward and stance still guarded.
"Okay here's the deal, I am tired, cold, and sore. I won't even report you to the police if you just show yourself or get out of my apartment with my things left behind." Still no response but I did hear a small chuckle. Robbers nowadays thinking everything is funny "did I mention I have a 6"8 steroids muscled, gun enthusiastic boyfriend that's going to be arriving in 10 seconds?" I tried again, still nothing. "I must say, I am extremely interested in this boyfriend of yours" came a reply "Mycroft?" I asked "yes and I do believe you've described one of my guards to me." Came the Mycroft reply "you git! What are you doing in my house!?" "I just came to say hi, isn't that normal for a boyfriend to do?" "Oh, so breaking into your boyfriends house to just say hi,oh yeah that's perfectly normal" "sarcasm is the smallest of wits" "wouldn't you know" and with that we burst out laughing.
"Seriously though Myc, what are you doing here?" I asked with a serious frown "well, I was wondering if you would accompany me to a date this Thursday?" He asked with confidence 'git' I murmured "what did you say?" "I said I would be happy to." I answered with a blush. So cute!! I love the fact that he asked me out himself instead of one of his goons, I can hardly wait. I was so busy planning the date I didn't notice when Mycroft left, but when I did I could hardly stay angry at him seeing as how...I have a date in 2 days!!
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Heyy, gosh its' been a while anyway enjoy this longer chapter with a bit of mystrade, sorry for typos and thanks for reading!!!!
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