@PRODlGY
@Y0UNGSHERL0CK “No!” she shook her head happily, giggling softly. “Not until you let me into the fort or tell me the password, pretty boy,” she peeked into the fort and blew raspberries in his direction. “You're rather cheeky, you know? But I like it. It makes you look more pretty.”
@Y0UNGSHERL0CK The blonde huffed away a stray curl in her face as she pouted. “Pretty please, pretty boy?” she gave him the sad puppy eyes, then groaned. “Fine, I'll try to guess. Is it, 'Mycroft is a whiny cake-eating drama queen,’ or no?”
@Y0UNGSHERL0CK The girl gasped, her eyebrows furrowing and her face contorting rather adorably in absolute shock. “Why, that's quite rude of you, pretty boy!” she frowned and crossed her arms. “Hmm . . . what's the password?”
/ mbv !
