Im going to try and atleast get one chapter up everyday and btw italics is john thinking and ~italics~ is a flashback sorry if john is ooc in this chapter.
The ring of the doorbell rang through the flat of 221B Baker Street and John Watson groaned internally and set down his newspaper. He could hear Mrs Hudson greeting the visitor downstairs as he made his way to the door of his flat. Mycroft. When he thought the day couldn't get any worse the git had to prove him wrong. "Doctor Watson" Mycroft greeted while leaning on his ever present umbrella. He has got problems with that umbrella hasn't he I thought with the emotional range of a peanut he has a mighty attraction to that umbrella, scandalous. I smirked ever so slightly stop it John I orderd myselfw self control what's happening to you? You're acting like a twelve year old. Decreasing behaviour to one of a child's age, is often how people cope in situations they find hard. Fuck my medical knowledge.
"Yes, hello Mycroft" what the hell do you want?
"Aaaaah Doctor Watson, but you don't know"
"Spit it out Mycroft we can't all be geniuses" that git.
The slight smirk that had appeared on his face broke "very well" and then strode into the flat. I rolled my eyes and followed yes why don't you just come right in Mycroft.
"Doctor" Mycroft said disapprovingly. Damnit he must have caught that eye roll. Atleast he can't bloody read minds. "Doctor hospitality is very important so next time try hiding your despise a bit more thoroughly" well fuck, that's all I need a mind reader ~'Stop it' 'stop what?' 'Thinking, it's annoying'~ must run in the family. I grimaced as I made my way to the kitchen
"tea?"
"Please"
Whille I bustled about making tea I remembered what use to inhabit this kitchen experiments and science equipment all over the benches and tabletops, body parts in the fridge... I was glad to get rid of the body parts and particular dangerous experiments and of course Mrs Hudson had donted the science equipment to schools, such a saint that woman, but now of course the room is lacking of what I had come to see as 'normal'.
"Alright Mycroft, what is it that you're here for?" I asked emerging back into the room with my tray occupying both our brews.
"I'm here to discuss my brother" oh dear god " And your payment" wait
"I'm sorry" I said confused, my brow furrowing as I stare at my tea with bewilderment etched on my face.
"You're payment, doctor Watson" Mycroft said again tone making it clear he was already bored with the topic and doesn't take kindly to having to repeat himself. I roll my eyes innerly at Mycroft and his tone "payment for what" I ask, now looking at him full in the face.
"Your payment for keeping me informed of brother dear" Mycroft said as if it was clearly explained to him the first two times he said it and that really I shouldn't be that ignorant and observe.
"Mycroft" I said tiredly with my paitence wearing thin "I declined your offer remember" dose he just hear the things he wants to hear? I thought. "Even though you declined doctor Watson, your blog" he mad the timiest face of disgust, I grimaced "gave me information, even though very scarce and that was of your doing, knowing full well it could be read by anyone, even myself soyou have still earned the money I offered you on the night we first met" I grimaced even more when I thought about when I first me Mycroft or when he first kidnapped me. still trying to figure what Mycroft is playing at I told him " I know you just pity me because I'm in an army pension and a part timer at Barts, which" I admitted grungely "don't pay we'll" Mycroft gave me a look, but I knew that was his reason after all I had flat shared with his brother and could never afford this place on my own even with the discount and the discount was only for Sherlock anyway, Mrs Hudson didnt owe me anything, if anything I owe her. "Well that is all Doctor Watson" said Mycroft standing up and returning his half drunken cup of tea to to the tray before I could say a word he was already striding to the door "my associates with your payment will be in touch soon, until then Doctor Watson" he nodded his head minutely in farewell and left closing the door and leaving me a tad shocked behind.
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