Greg woke first when his alarm went off to get him out of bed for work. He didn't want to get up he was happy where he was tucked comfortably in bed with his boyfriend. "Shut it off Greg." Mycroft mumbled.

"It's no your side." Greg snuggled deeper into the blankets and Mycroft's chest.

Mycroft just unplugged it. "You have to go to work." Mycroft reminded the gray haired man.

"I don't want to go to work." Greg grumbled, regardless he got out of bed and headed for a shower. Mycroft dozed lightly until the man cam came. "You are wearing a grin that would put the Cheshire cat out of business." Greg told him.

Greg was quickly out the door a little sore but satisfied and grinning like the cat that got the canary. Nothing was going to turn the day bad not even the double homicide he had gotten not twenty minutes in his office.

His phone starting ringing and without looking at the ID answered it.

"Hello?"

"Greg." The voice smiled.

"What do you want Margo?" Greg asked.

"The girls miss their uncle they've been begging for weeks to see you. That and I would also like to meet the man who's stolen my brother's heart." Lestarde knew his sister was grinning like there was no tomorrow.

"Hold on the girls want to talk to you."

"Hi Uncle Greg." They both giggle.

"Can we please come stay the weekend? Just one, please." They begged. He couldn't say no to them. He could just picture their big green eyes that would make the devil cry.

"Alright you girls can come back not this weekend, weekend after next." There was a cheer on the other end. "Give the phone back to your mummy."

"You are so soft."

"Shut up Margo. You can bring them Friday on the 17th and pick them up Sunday. Drop them off here at the yard I know a few people who would love to see them." Greg chuckled and chatted with his sister a few more minutes before saying good-bye.

Lestarde didn't find his way home until late. Mycroft was there of course and already asleep even though he had tried to wait up for the DI. Lestarde bit his lip when he realized the time. It was well after midnight. Forgoing the shower Lestrade simply striped down to his boxers and climbed into bed.

Arms pulled him closer to the slumbering body and a headrest on his chest. "Good morning." Mycroft mumbled.

"Sorry I woke you." Lestarde breathed in the scent of the brown hair and kissed the head was now tucked under his chin. "My nieces are coming to stay with me for the weekend. They'll be here on the 17th. I want you to meet them." Greg said.

The reply was soft snores from his lover. With a roll of his eyes he yawned and settled deeper into the warmth of the body next to him and the covers and soon fell asleep.

I know this chapter was short but the next chapter in gonna be a bit longer then what I usually do. Review!