John and Mycroft
Mycroft lay in bed texting on his phone, John laying on his chest, arms around him tightly. The moon was out and so bright, stars seemed endless in their amount, twinkling down. The fireplace was on and cracking loudly, the covers around the pair kept them plenty warm as the light ran still tiptoed onto the great city.
Fee;s like Im cuddling with you, holding this one. MH
Well, My I am dead and he is heartbroken so… that would deem appropriate, no? SH
He gave you a heart piece, I will retrieve it tomorrow. I would hope you'd like to have it when we meet up in Milan? MH
Yes, I always appreciate gifts of all kinds, except mummy's sweaters LOL SH
Yes, I do agree LOL! MH
Know any good supplements for jet lag? SH
I'll have one of my curriers send along some honey and ginger for your tea. Also drink green tea to release all toxins through urination. MH
Where in Gods name did you learn that!? SH
Zen master in Shanghai brother dear MH
My?
Yes.
I wish you were here… But I know John will be fatality if not looked after… I miss you dear brother, I miss London, Lystrade, Molly, Mrs. Hudson… SH
Then we will simply have to have one of our dream dates shall we? South of France sounds nice, day at the beach? MH
No, Love. Better yet you and me in the grass lounging at mummy and papa's with Redbeard and John. Molly can come too, and Lystrade SH
Mycroft was about to respond when John shot up crying hysterically. Mycroft in a moment held him tight and rocked him, much like he had done to Sherlock when it was storming out.
"Shhhhh, shhhhh, John I am here… What was it about, Love?" Mycroft missed holding his baby brother so John was more than an adequate substitute.
"He… he jumped, and I… I.. I couldn't get to him… And.. Mycroft WHY DID THEY TAKE HIM FROM US!" Mycroft thought about how to answer This one since he was tecghincally lying to John.
"They did not appreciate him, he was a beautiful gift given to you me, Lystrade, Molly, and the people he helped.. They were not ready for him, Love. He was far too beautiful for this world." John nodded, holding his friends brother tighter. Mycroft started rocking him again, out of sibling habit.