Sherlock

Part of Me (Mystrade)

In almost hit midnight in London, oh how beautiful the place look like at night. The empty street with little of people, the night sky shines brighter. Mycroft still worked day and night, of course he could take a rest at night but prefers not too at certain days. Greg worked day and night depends on how long Sherlock and John could finish the case. He decided to visit his hubby, he hasn't seen him in weeks! He was get lonely, he thought Mycroft didn't care about his feels but indeed he didn't know the cold heart man, miss him dearly. "Anthea," Greg greet her with a smile. "Oh, Inspector Lestrade! How a pleasant surprise to see you," She smiled, showing a little more respect by looking up at him. "Mycroft, busy?" He asked. She smiled, " Mr. Holmes is always busy but your an exception of course. I will let him know your here, just sit down and I will come back for you." She left afterwards, Greg sat down it was awful quite here but he enjoy this before heading to Scotland Yard. Anthea made it to Mycroft office, she gave a gently knock. "Come in," A voice form the other side called, you can tell he was stress. She opened gently and closed it gently, Mycroft didn't even fix his posture. "What brings you to my office this late at night, Anthea?" Mycroft asked, rubbing his temple. She stared at her mobile but replied, "Inspector Lestrade came by." Mycroft heart dropped, Lestrade came by at this hour to see him? It was probably midnight by now! "You know what to do," Mycroft said, leaning back at his seat. She smirked before leaving, she walked to where she told the inspector to stay at. Surprisingly, she found him there but Greg was knocked out. Must have exhausted form his day, she went in front of him and bend down. She nudged him, "Inspector, wake up." Greg shot opened, " Oh geez, how long have I been sleeping?" Anthea got up, "For an hour. Mr. Holmes is ready for ready you." Greg got off the armchair, "An hour?!" " Hm," She reassured, of course Greg has been sleeping for a minute not an hour. Greg walked with Anthea to Mycroft office, she knock then she got the okay to come in. "Good luck, Inspector." Anthea smiled then left. Greg opened the door, he smiled when he saw his hubby. "Gregory," Mycroft spoke with a smiled. Greg almost broke down to tears, he miss him; his weirdness, smartness, his little chubby face he could squeeze. Mycroft knew what his hubby needed and got out of his chair, walked slowly and gracefully to him. Greg opened his arms then Mycroft sink within his grasp, he lay his head on the inspector shoulder. Greg knew he was stress and extremely tired, you could tell. His hair was messy a little, dark circles were seen underneath his eyes, his eyes aren't that bright anymore and did he loss weight? Oh yes indeed he did lose a lot of pounds, "It will be alright," Greg comfort him. "I miss you, dear." Mycroft informed in a low voice. "Why didn't you visit me, huh?" Greg asked, he tried his best not to started an argument. "Work has me pinned to wall, no exits to end this pain, stress builds like water drown you." Mycroft admitted, Greg didn't like his work it was to much to handle but he believes in Mycroft Holmes. "How about I set up your bed and you can snuggle with me all you want? So you can get a night sleep, hm?" Greg asked him, he knew he could sleep alone but he saw how much rest Mycroft got when he was sleeping with him. Mycroft nod then pulled from the hug, "You know me more than anyone." He smiled at Greg and he returned the smile. Greg knew Sherlock or John knew him better but he guess personal level than ya, he knew him little better. Both walked to Mycroft room, Mycroft took off his shoe, suit, and tie while Greg just took off his shoe and coat. "Gregory, do you need clothes to sleep?" Mycroft asked, get sets of clothes for himself. "I can sleep in anything, dear." Greg assured. After Mycroft changed to his sleepwear, he turned off the lights then snuggled next to Greg. "Goodnight, dear." Mycroft said, cuddling closer. Greg slept with his back facing the mattress and Mycroft slept sideways facing Gregory, his left leg in top of Greg leg and left arm wrapped around his chest. Soon Greg joined him, both slept sideways facing each other. Greg curl into his chest, "Te amo." Greg whispered to him but he was already asleep.

For those who don't speak Spanish, Te amo means I love you - Potato