Chapter 20

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POV Greg

I already knew that Myc was staying with Sherlock so it wasn't much of a surprise when I woke up and found him gone.

I still had that pit feeling in my stomach though.

I hoped out of bed and made tea, but cursed myself under my breath when I realized my mistake.

2 cups.

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POV Mycroft

I woke to a dull pain at my side. Rolling over I glanced to see what it was.

"Ahh!" I screamed, falling off the bed and onto the floor. I heard laughter as I pulled myself up.

"Honestly Mycroft, it's only me!" Sherlock said as he pulled his violin string away from where he had been poking me.

"Yes and you'll be the death of me!" I replied as I walked towards the bathroom to... take care of business...

When I was dressed I came downstairs, I had been staying in John's room but it seemed that no matter how many pillows I crammed on my ears I could still hear... the moaning. I barely slept at all!

John was sitting at the table smiling. The contents had been pushed off in a hurry last night... oh god!

"Morning." I mumbled as I reached for a cuppa.

"Morning, I see Sherlock woke you." replied John as handed me some eggs, which I picked at.

"To put it mildly." I replied dryly, resulting in a laugh from John.

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POV Greg

After I had dressed and eaten I went out front and found a car waiting for me. Inside was Molly.

"Morning! Myc sent me to get you. Thought you could use company!" Molly told me as she hugged me and sat back happily.

"Thought so. How's he doing anyway?" I asked eagerly. I missed him a lot and wasn't supposed to have any contact.

"Fine, now stop worrying! We're here!" She said as she opened the door and we entered the church.

Myc was going to be given away by Sherlock since both my parents were dead. Not that they'd want to attend another wedding.

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POV Mycroft

Sherlock smiled as the music began to play.

"Thank you Sherlock, for doing this." I whispered to him as we began to advane down the aisle.

"Just returning a favor." he replied smiling.

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Sherlock moved to stand behind Mycroft as his best man, and John was already standing behing Greg as his. Everyone looked happy for the new couple!

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POV Greg

He looked... he looked... DAMN! I can't describe how he looked! Anything I say wouldn't do him justice as he walked down the aisle towards me.

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