Author's note: Hope you liked the first one :]
Dedicated to: Amber Lawrence: My AIG teacher for making me read The Hound of the Baskervilles.
Disclaimer: No I don't own the Boosh. That would require me to live in the UK.
No I don't own Bradley Hathaway. That would require me to live in Alabama...
No I don't Own Sherlock Holmes. I dunno where I'd hafta ive for that one..
"Like Sherlock Holmes loved the proof"
Vince bounded up the stairsand found Howard curled up on the couch reading.
"Hey H'ward! Whatcha readin?"
"The Hound of the Baskervilles By Sir Arthur Conan Doyle." Howard announced triumphently.
Vince blinked. "Whatsit about?"
Howard sighed. "A supposed dog from hell that haunts a rich family."
Vince's eyes widened. He opened his mouth to speak then shut it and looked down.
"Whats going on little man?"
Vince blushed prettily.
"I was going to ask you to read to me but then I'd prolly fall asleep and be a bother...was a dumb idea..."
Howard lifted an eyebrow. "Go get your blanket."
Vince Looked with disbelief before runing and getting his sparkly ducet.
Howard smiled as Vince cuddled up next to him.
Howard beghan reading aloud to Vince.
Halfway through the next chapter, Vince was fast asleep.
Howard noticed and stopped reading.
He stood up to pick up Vince and carry him to his bed.
"Don't go." Vince murmered.
Howard looked down in surprise.
Vince was sound asleep but clutching onto the side of Howard's jumper.
Howard sat back down and brushed the hair out of Vince's face before getting comfortable and falling asleep.
---10 minutes later--
"Ballbags took the only couch in the room!" Naboo grumbled as he walked past the sleeping couple.
Bollo noticed the book on the armrest.
"I gotta good feeling bout Holmes."
Hesaid gruffly.
"Oh looks like an awright movie I s'pose." Naboo replied as he stepped into his bedroom.
Bollo just rolled his eyes and followed him.
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