Mycroft's pov:
I stood outside and watched Gregory climb out the car. I loved the way he looked tonight. He wore a magnificent suit.
"Hello Gregory." I nodded indicating Gregory to follow me inside.
"Hey Mycroft." I smiled and turned as I felt myself blush. I pulled out a chair and Gregory sat down. I wondered over to my seat then sat down. The bartender then came over.
"We would love to have the best wine you have please and a beer." Gregory smiled at me.
"How did you know I wanted beer?"
"Well your not the type to drink wine so I guess you would like beer and you go to the pub a lot as John goes there too."
"Wow you really are the British government." I chuckled at this and Gregory his behind his menu as did I. I was blushing. I scanned over the menu and found what I wanted. I placed the menu down and stared at Gregory's eyes. He then lifted his head up and our eyes locked together until the waiter coughed and gained our attention.
"Um, sorry I would love to have the steak and salad please. Gregory?"
"Um... Fish and chips please." I smiled at Gregory and he returned it.
"So Gregory."
"Please Mycroft call me Greg it feels weird you saying that." I chuckled then returned back to my conversation.
"Well Greg, what is it like at the yard?" I asked.
"Great especially when we have your Brother's help." I sighed.
"Also now we have a case involving the government I think this would be great to get to know the better Holmes hopefully quiet?" I laughed at this then nodded agreeing with Greg that I was indeed quite.
"So Mycroft what is your job like?"
"Alright I guess. I have a lot of meeting and calls about my brother and then dealing with the people who... well just shouldn't mess with the government." Greg listened closely and I found this very interesting that he actually listened.
"Greg do you think I need to go on a diet?"
"No why."
"Haha In Sherlock's face he always says that and I eat a lot of cake." I beamed towards Greg.
Lestrade's pov:
I watched Mycroft get excited that I proved his brother wrong. I watched his lips closely as he spoke. I wish mine could press against them.
"Greg?" I heard his voice then I fell out my trance.
"Oh sorry I was else where. What did you say?"
"I said food is here now enjoy." he chuckled lightly and I felt a warmth creep up my neck. I looked at our meals and it looked amazing.
"This smells amazing and looks it too." Mycroft smiled at me and I smiled back. I took a bite from my meal and everything exploded in my mouth. The flavour of the fish was divine. I let out a sound attracting Mycroft then I mumbled sorry, but this was amazing.
"Amazing Greg, I know." I looked up, wow he can read minds he is definitely a Holmes brother. I took a swig of my beer and we sat in a comfortable silence until we finished out meals.
We eventually finished an the waiter took our plates. We nodded our thanks and started to speak about the Yard and Sherlock and John.
"So when do you think Sherlock and John are getting married?" I asked.
