"(y/n) What do I do?" Mycroft asked with a worried look on his face as your son continued crying in his arms. "Have you fed him?" You stayed calm and smiled reassuringly, hoping he'd relax a little but no such luck.
"How do I do that?" He asked and you mentioned for him to sit down as you went to grab a bottle for your son. With a smirk you handed it to him and sat down on the chair in front of them.
It was rather amusing watching your husband feed your new born baby but you couldn't help but to feel slightly worried too. But as soon as he was starting to get the hang of it he relaxed and enjoyed his quality time with you and your son.
"He's perfect," Mycroft said softly and looked up to you with a loving smile on his face. "Just like you."
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FanfictionInculdes: -Sherlock -John -Moriarty -Greg -Mycroft The characters are from Sherlock bbc and I do not own any of them. (Y/n) = your name (Y/l/n) = your last name
