A/N Btw this is set when Sherlock was 10 and Mycroft was 15. Past tense wa-hey! And is also from Mycrofts POV (point of view)
He was sitting under a tree reading a book on physics in the middle of a beautiful summer afternoon. That was so Sherlock. He had a few friends. Not many but 1 or 2. Why didn't he call them and have them come round and play or something?
"Hey Sherlock do you want to go in the sand pit or go on the swings?" I asked him.
"Mmmhmm" HE said deep in his book and just making noises so it would seem he was listening but really he was oblivious to the world. Such a little nerd at times…
I grabbed the book of him and threw it in the pool. "Sherlock come one lets get you moving! it's a beautiful day and your just sitting down reading Come one!" I asked him persistently.
"HEY! MY BOOK! You owe me another book on physics." He said clearly irritated. I grabbed his wrist and dragged him over to the field. I know its weird I'm the one who's older but I seem to be the one acting childish and playful. All for his sake "TAG! YOUR IT!" I shouted then ran off.
I seriously didn't know how fast the little twerp actually was! He caught me in under 10 seconds. I never really noticed how much fun he could be at times. And now was definitely one of those rare times.
A/N Thank you… The first person who reviewed said SHE knew me in real life. She does and Her account is c0ldplayl0ver go check her out! Take that sophie! (her name is sopihe btw)