Fatherly Concern 4/4qed_221bOctober 5 2011, 12:01:13 UTC
Mycroft was looking especially smug as he walked through the door of 221B.
“Ah Sherlock, so glad to see you've finally seen reason,” he drawled, case file firmly wedged under the arm that wasn't clutching his umbrella, “This case truly is of the utmost importance and I simply can't spare the time to see it through myself.”
“And of course there's the legwork aspect to think of,” Sherlock sniped, glowering over at his brother from where he sat sprawled in John's armchair.
“Well I suppose there is that too,” Mycroft conceded.
“Not to matter,” Sherlock sighed, noncommittally inspecting his nails as he did so, “As your brother I've made arrangements to maintain your health by ensuring you receive your daily dose of exercise.”
“Exercis-? Oh no.”
“In fact, I've hired a personal trainer.”
“Where is he Sherlock?”
“I think you'll find it most benefici-”
“Sherlock so help me if you don't tell me where he-AH!”
Sherlock and John roared with laughter as Mycroft was tackled, much the same way as Sherlock had been, across the living room by his father.
“Come now Mycroft,” cried Siger, “Surely you can do better than that.”
Re: Fatherly Concern 4/4blamethecupcakeDecember 2 2011, 08:28:59 UTC
This is so utterly brilliant! It is my new head cannon, I'm having trouble translating my unholy glee into words. This is just so spectacular I can't stop laughing and smiling. I love this and you forever!
“Ah Sherlock, so glad to see you've finally seen reason,” he drawled, case file firmly wedged under the arm that wasn't clutching his umbrella, “This case truly is of the utmost importance and I simply can't spare the time to see it through myself.”
“And of course there's the legwork aspect to think of,” Sherlock sniped, glowering over at his brother from where he sat sprawled in John's armchair.
“Well I suppose there is that too,” Mycroft conceded.
“Not to matter,” Sherlock sighed, noncommittally inspecting his nails as he did so, “As your brother I've made arrangements to maintain your health by ensuring you receive your daily dose of exercise.”
“Exercis-? Oh no.”
“In fact, I've hired a personal trainer.”
“Where is he Sherlock?”
“I think you'll find it most benefici-”
“Sherlock so help me if you don't tell me where he-AH!”
Sherlock and John roared with laughter as Mycroft was tackled, much the same way as Sherlock had been, across the living room by his father.
“Come now Mycroft,” cried Siger, “Surely you can do better than that.”
“Father get off me this instant!”
“I shan't.”
“I'll have you all shot!”
“No you won't.”
“Well I bloody ought to!!”
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By the time I got to the part where Mycroft got tackled I was actually laughing.
Nice one, just what I needed, thanks. :D
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Thank you so much for filling! That was just what I wanted :D
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I say we make him canon.
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