Chapter 6: I won't do that because I'm not you

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Some time later.

"Oh my God. Since the day we dated, I had to exercise a lot" Mycroft tasted the food that Celina cooked and said. He was being at her house.

"Why?" Celina laughed and asked him.

"You cook so well and it will make me gain weight quickly. Then, Sherlock will deride me mercilessly" He winced when he thought of Sherlock.

She laughed and said "You two like cat and dog"

"Right, we are archenemy" He frowned and said. She laughed.

"What about your sister? How is your relationship with her?" Celina asked. He didn't answer that question. Turning to look, she saw him to be unhappy.

"Did I ask something wrong?"

"Uhm no, I just don't know how to describe it" he sighed.

After a moment of silence, he said "Forget it, Are you done? I 'm dying of hunger". Celina laughed. "Sorry for letting Mr. Holmes wait so long". He started laughing. They ate together in a romantic and warm space.

"Thank you for your meal. Compared to the food in those expensive restaurants, the dishes you made are really worthless" Mycroft said with a smile. Celina laughed. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she said "I didn't know you can say such sweet words like that". Mycroft laughed. "Now you know" he said. Celina laughed.

They sent each other a sweet and passionate kiss.

At that very moment, Mycroft's phone rang.

"There's a phone call for you!"

"Let it be" he said while kissing her. Celina smiled. The phone kept ringing.

A moment later, the phone stopped ringing and some messages were sent. Mycroft thought something and stopped. "What happen?" Celina asked.

"Ah, nothing" Mycroft said with a smile and took out the phone to watch the message.

"Everything is ok?" she asked.

"Yes, of course" he said and smiled.

"Well, It's getting late. I 've got to go home. Thank you again for the meal"

"It's my greatest pleasure!" she said with a smile.

"Goodbye" he kissed her goodbye.

"Goodbye" she kissed him again.

Mycroft left.

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A few days later.

"I wonder why you have to live in such a big house like this? Didn't you feel cold?" Celina looked out the window and asked. She was being at Mycroft's house.

He came and hugged her from behind. "So, don't let me live alone"

Celina turned to look at him and smiled. "Agree?" he asked with a smile.

"Yes, of course. I really love it"

They opened their eyes wide at each other when they realized it was Sherlock's voice. 

"Jesus" Mycroft uttered. They quickly let go of each other. Turning around, they saw Sherlock leaning against the door and looking at them.

"For God sake, do you know what politeness is? You have to knock on the door" Mycroft grimaced and said.

"Who told you I didn't? The problem is I knocked just enough for me to hear" Sherlock smiled and said. He came into the room. Going to Celina, he said "You know my name, isn't right? But I don't know your name yet. He hid it quite well"

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