~Nineteen~

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Greg climbed into bed after finishing his shower, and noticed that Mycroft was shivering a bit in his sleep. Not wanting to disturb him by draping a heavy blanket on, he gently pulled his cold boyfriend closer by the waist, kissing his cheek and closing his eyes.

"Gregory?" he mumbled, rolling over to face him.

"Shh, go back to bed, love." Greg whispered. Mycroft tiredly moved closer to him, sighing contently as he shut his eyes once more.

Greg melted into a smile, shutting his own eyes and smiling.

A/n: Short bc I'm tired rn

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