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Sherlock imagines

Christmas cookies with Mycroft

"Darling, I brought you some cookies" You brought a tray full of cookies, it was snowing heavily outside and Mycroft sat beside the fire in a chair, pulling you into his lap he smiled
"Thank you love, did you make them yourself" He asked taking a bite of a cookie
"Using your mothers recipe of course" You smiled taking a cookie for yourself