This is my 1st ever mystrad fanfic and also my 1st same sex couple story so please try and be nice
Discalmer I do not own Sherlock or any of the characters that right remains in the hands of Steven Moffet and Mark Gatis and Sir Arthur Conan Doyle atlough I do own Greg's kids and Ex wife
Mycroft was sitting on his black leather couch in his mansion, eyes closed hands under his chin in the prayer possession, he was in his mind palace but not for much longer.
The door opened and he heard a muffled voice saying "Mikey hello, earth to Mycroft Holmes are you there"
He looked up ready to yell at whoever had disturbed him but then he saw that it was his silver goldfish he smiled at and got up to hug the older man.
"evening darling good day at work my brother and Watson behaved themselves I hope" he said with a smug look on his face
"it was ok I suppose" he said before kissing his lover "but your brother is drvivng me crazy asking me questions galore until john yelled at him to be quite. I think he's onto the fact that I'm not single anymore" he said as he hung up his jacket and took of his shoes.
"as long as he doesn't know it's me your dating as I would very much like to be the one to inform mummy and father about my sexuality not him" he said the last 2 words in a slightly raised voice
"ok mikey, now are you hungary cause I know I sure am" the older man said walking towords the kitchen
"of corse I am hungary Greg that's a silly question"
After dinner the 2 men where sitting on there bed talking about how annoying there co-wrokers where
"I love you greg I feel so bad keeping this secrate from everyone"
" I know but as you said we must keep it a secrate from your brother so I can't tell any of my colliges casue then Sherlock will find out and you can't tell any of your colliges as well just because of your job"
"yeah I know Gregory, have you told Dawn and the kids yet?"
"no not yet I don't think im ready to tell them just yet Mikey"
"greg we've been together for almost a year and a half what do you mean you are not ready yet"
"I mean I'm not ready to have to explaine to a 5 year old about gay relasioships"
Mycroft sighed "your not ashamed of being with a guy are you Greg"
"what of corse not Mycroft god no"
"good" he simply stated while throwing his arms around the DI something the man who once loathed human contact now loved to do "well then whats the problem"
"it's Dawn she said I wasn't to introduce the little one to such madness"
"maddnes this is not maddnes this is love greg"
"yeah I know I'll make a deal with you. You tell Sherlock and I'll tell dawn and the grils ok"
"fine we will tell my brother and the good doctor tomorrow now lets sleep"