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On your first date

Sherlock
It was at Sherlock's flat. Mrs Hudson and John had tried to get the two of you together for too long to let you go on your first date unobserved. Mrs Hudson cooked for you in her flat and John had made the butler for you. When the two of you had finished your delicious meal, you sat down on the sofa hands intertwined, watching a movie which Sherlock spoiled, but you didn't mind. You knew that Mrs Hudson and John had eavesdropped the entire time. Sherlock extended his arm around you and you leaned into his side as you two fell asleep in this position.

Greg
It was a date in the disguise of a road trip. He picked you up at 3 pm and drove with you. Just drove. Neither of you knew where to go but neither of you minded though. He had a little picnic basket packed. After some time of driving, talking and laughing you ended up in a field where you spread you blanket and had your picnic at sunset. You stayed and talked until late at night. You hadn't noticed how late it had become and you imidiatly felt bad because he had to work tomorrow and leave early. He didn't care though. The only thing he cared about at the moment were you. Some time later you packed up and drove home. As both of you reached your stair house you intended to kiss him on the cheek. As you leaned in he accidently turned towards you and ended up kissing you on the lips. He blushed madly at that which you could only smile about. He was too cute for words to describe. So you leaned in again, very slowly making your intentions clear and this time he kissed you passionately never wanting to let go again.

Mycroft
He took you to a fancy restaurant. He let his assistant pick you up and lead you into the restaurant he had completely rented for your date. He paid for your meal but through all this fancy ambiente you felt misplaced so instead of having deserts at the restaurant you convinced him to drive to a bakery with you where you sat in an intimate corner and had cake. The two of you talked until late at night and the bakery closed. You got many emotions of Mycroft at that evening as you talked about the past, present and future. A very interesting topic was his family, which he surprisingly felt comfortable telling you about. As he drove you home you gave him a sly kiss on the cheek before wishing him a good night and exiting the limousine. Mycroft did not know how to respond but couldn't help but blush and smile after you left.

Moriarty
The two of you never really had a first date. You occasionally met up, eating lunch or dinner together. Neither of you knew exactly when those meet ups evolved to dated but it was not like you minded though and you where happy about how things ended up like that.