~Four~

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(Mycroft's POV)
(~based on a tumblr prompt above so it'll be short af~)

"Sherlock called again," Gregory said, checking his phone.

"What'd he want?" I sighed, not in the mood.

"I missed the call," he shrugged, "if it's important, he'll call again."

I nodded, crossing my arms. "Are you on a case with him or something?"

"Sweetie, they're getting married this weekend." Gregory reminded me. "He's probably asking for last minute advice."

"Hmph." Was my response.

"Bad day?" Gregory asked, an amused sparkle in his eyes.

"Bite me," I grumbled, rolling my eyes. He raised an eyebrow, smirking slightly.

"Where?"

I blushed, a small audible gasp slipping out. That only made my husband laugh, shaking his head.

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