Pillow talk [ENG]

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Bonjour/Bonsoir !

C'est un texte... fluff... en anglais... que je vous propose cette fois-ci. Je ne me souviens pas d'avoir écris ça un jour mais pourtant ce texte existe...
Si il y a des anglophones ou des bilingues et si vous voyez des fautes n'hésitez surtout pas à me le dire, tout comme le français, l'anglais n'est pas ma langue maternelle ! ^^

Bonne lecture !

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Gregory Lestrade loved to talk, at any moment, to anyone and anywhere. And his favorite listener was obviously his partner.

Monday, 12:45pm:

- Myc ?

- Not here.

- Do you love me ?

- Deeply. Good night. Mumbled Mycroft in his pillow.

- Thank God I'm reassured... Too much love will kill you. Sighed Gregory, a little annoyed.

Mycroft sighed in turn and turned around to face his lover.

- My dear Gregory I love you more than everything and you mean the world to me and you already know that so why'd you worrying ?

- I dunno. Maybe one day you'll wake up and not love me anymore.

- We are living together, your daughter calls me « papa » and we are together for three years now and you are still afraid of that one day I'll leave you ?

- Yes ?

Mycroft smiled slightly and opened his arms and took Gregory against him.

- I love you and never doubt of that.

- Love you too... Good night Myc.


Tuesday, 1 am:

- I want a dog.

No reply.

- Myc I want a dog.

- You 'lready have 'Derson. Mumbled the poor politician.

- I'm serious ! I want a puppy.

- I lend you Sherlock if you want.

- Mycroft !

- For the God's sake Gregory ! We will not have a dog !

- Fine.

Gregory stood up from the bed with his pillow and left the room.

- No need to sulking I will not yield to your whim !

- I said FINE. Answered Gregory from the couch.


Wednesday, 10 pm with a dog on the bed.

- That's will not sleep with us.

- He has a name. And he will certainly sleep with us.

- It's a dog ! Dogs sleep outside in kennel. Declared Mycroft crossing is arms.

- It's our dog. Rectified the officer.

- Certainly not. Lennon is your.

- Don't listen this grumpy man Lennon. Ignored Greg by caressing the dog.

Mycroft raised his eyes before switch off the light and lie down in his bed, with the man he loved and his « not-mine » dog.

- Myc ?

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