Year 8
Sherlock had hoped that Mycroft wouldn't be home the day that Molly Hooper came over to work on her homework no such luck.
"Hello brother of mine" He said leaning over the two of them and the vast array of books spread out between them
"Home early Mycroft?" Sherlock asked coolly "Been smoking I see"
"You don't know that" Mycroft told him but he didn't sound too sure
"You stink of mouthwash Mycroft an obvious ruse to cover it up, mother will be upset, you promised her you'd stop" Sherlock stared at him for a little longer before saying "You know it's funny Mycroft smoking usually makes you loose weight but you seem to have out more on don't you to many…"
Sherlock's harsh observations had been stunted by Mycroft lifting him by his ankles and shaking him. Molly found herself amused by the scene as Sherlock (ever serious) begged to be put down.
"Promise you won't tell mother"
"I'm not promising anything"
"Promise or I swear to god I will sit on you"
"You'd probably break my ribs with your fat arse" Sherlock replied curtly
"Promise!"
"Fine I won't tell mother as long as you don't tease me about Molly" Sherlock said nodding at Molly
"Deal" Mycroft hissed in his brother's ear
"This is boring Molly, lets go take Red beard for a walk!" Sherlock said havin gotten bored of the maths that lay before him
"Ok" Molly agreed "But you really have to help me"
Sherlock groaned rudely
"It's easy" He ran off to get Red Beard leaving Molly to clean up the books, she took a glance at the door to see Mycroft leaving he tipped his top hat at Molly and said
"Nice to meet the girl my brother won't shut up about" And although on the outside he looked annoyed at his younger brothers rants, Molly could swear she heard an inside smile that made her cheeks go bright red.