Just One Try [A Mystrade Romance][ON HOLD]

Dinner

Lestrade rolled his eyes when the fourth man that day walked up to him, batting his eyes and flirting with him. Lestrade wasn't very sure why Mycroft had asked him to take this job. To have men drool over him all day? Lestrade wasn't gay, at least, he didn't think so. After that dream, Greg hadn't been very sure.

Greg revived a call.
'Great.' He thought.
'A reason to get this dude away.'
Greg placed his phone on his ear, acting surprised.
"She what?!" He screeched, earning stares from anyone close by. "Is she okay?!" The man that had tried flirting with him stood around awkwardly, wondering if he should leave. "I'll be there soon." Greg finished, a faked frown on his face.

"Well, I didn't know you'd be this excited when I asked you to go for dinner."

Mycroft.