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

A double-date with Johnlock

'John.-GL'

'Yes?-JW'

'Would you mind getting together tonight? You know, a double-date with our boys-GL'

'Sure! Does Mycroft know?-JW'

'Uhm.... No... It's a..... Surprise-GL'

'Thats a risky business, Lestrade. I'll see you tonight, where will we be dining?-JW'

'[address Attachment]-GL'

'Thanks-JW'

"Mycroft...." Greg sung, poking his head into the bed room, where Mycroft laid, reading a book.

"Yes, Gregory?" He stated flatly, looking up.

"We're going out tonight."

"Oh? Just the two of us?"

"Well...."

"Gregory...."

"JohnandSherlockaregoingtoo."

Mycroft sighed, a small smirk on his lips,
"Don't blame me for any arguments caused by my brothers stupid antics."

DURING THE DATE

"Why must I come?"
"Because, Sherlock, we we're invited."
"Boring."
"So are you."
Sherlock sighed but didn't respond, siting across from Mycroft.

"Sorry we're late." John said,
"It was hard to convince him to come."
"I was forced."
John glared at Sherlock, they seemed to be almost talking.
Sherlock sighed,
"Fine."

"So, brother dear, anything worth-while happening?"
Sherlock sighed, crossing his arms like a five-year old.
"Actually-"
"I don't care for your experiments."
"Well-"
"Or cases. Sherlock, did anything worth the use of brain happen."
"I could ask the same, but it seems you've only been shagging with Graham."
"It's Gregory, and, you've been doing the same with John."

And that, someone, started an argument, which, at the moment, they were fighting over 'who had the most books when they were kids.'

They were odd.

"That is untrue! You forgot to count the stash I had in-"
"Sherlock..." John cut in, tugging at his boyfriends arm.
"Sh, John."
John looked at Greg apologetically, who just shrugged in response.

"I did, and you didn't think-"
"Idiots." John and Greg muttered at the same time, rolling their eyes.

"Sherlock, we're leaving." John sighed, grabbing his arm and dragging him off, not before saying sorry to Greg.

"Wow." Greg chuckled, looking at Mycroft, who was still pretty heated from the pointless argument.
"What?"
"You we're seriously fighting over who had the most books?" Greg mused, chucking quietly.
"Yes...."
Greg shook his head and stood, laughing.
"You're an odd pair."