Sherlock (TV)+1
Too Early For This Shit
by orphan_account
Greg cleared his throat, “Thanks for walking me down?”“Is that a question?”“Uh…”Mycroft frowned briefly, and looked like he was ready to completely reevaluate his entire life choices. “I’ll leave you to it, then.” He didn't move. Neither did Greg.The pit of Greg’s stomach was alight with fireworks, and he felt rather nauseous. Something was going to happen. Something big. The silence stretched between like a cloth. A cloth that was on fire.He couldn’t help but notice how handsome Mycroft looked, and then instantly chided himself for the thought. The Anderson in him ran away with dirty thoughts, like how he would feel pressed up against him, grinding gently against him, soft moans working their way from his-“Greg!”“Sorry...”OrSherlock and Mycroft make a bet.Mycroft wins.