Author's note: Second part, yay~
Pairing: Mycroft x Sherlock (platonic)
Warnings: Fluff, childlock
Disclaimer: I forfot to do it the previous chapter, but I didn't this time! I do not own Sherlock,
Birth
Seven year old Mycroft was waiting with his father in the hospital. They were waiting for Mrs. Holmes to give birth to their new family addition.
Mycroft gripped at the edge of his blouse abd started worrying. "What if his brother didn't like him? What if he didn't want anything to do with him? What ig he hurt him?
The questions swirled into Mycroft's mind and articles he read on child – caring came to the front of his mind. Support the baby's head when feeding, changing diapers and even an article on potty – training!
Finally after an hour had passed, the doctors came out. After talking with his father for some minutes, Mycroft and Mr. Holmes were led inside the room where his mother and brother were waiting. Mycroft saw his mother laying on the bed with a small body in her arms.
"Come Mycroft to meet your little brother, Sherlock." His mother said and Mycroft approached his mother. Gently and carefully, Mycroft took the baby in his hands and looked at him. Slowly and unconsciously, Mycroft smiled at the baby.
"Hello little brother" he murmured "I am your big brother, Mycroft."