Greg's gotten injured, Mycroft's sorting him out. Mystrade.

Mystrade Parentlock! Some Sherlolly!

For my dearest Nerdythortoast on her Birthday! Just try and beat that, brother! Mystrade fluff, with cake! No warnings, except a kiss... Maybe more, if you're lucky! This has turned into a series, so, enjoy, and even if I don't update a lot, I promise, I will try and return to this as much as possible.

Forced by Mycroft, DI Lestrade must work undercover for the British government, in order to uncover a spy. After months of animosity, will Lestrade and Mycroft realise how they actually feel? Mystrade, with some Johnlock.

Mycroft Holmes, British Government, purveyor of umbrellas. Greg Lestrade, Detective Inspector, Recent Divorcee. Throw in a moonlit walk home, music from an open window and a splash of rain, and who knows what might blossom?