Advent Drabble 12 - Brothers
Dec. 12th, 2016 05:40 pmFor
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When Mycroft was young, the word “brother” had been bewildering to him.
“This is your brother Sherlock,” his mother had said to him, presenting him with a wrinkly, howling, red gnome.
Mycroft had wrinkled his nose and thought, That’s a brother?
The word “brother” was still just as bewildering to Mycroft. Sherlock was no longer wrinkly, no longer red, no longer gnome-like, although he still did plenty of howling. Now when Mycroft looked at him, he saw a stubborn, difficult, extraordinary, infuriating man, less certain of everything than he wanted to appear to be. And he thought, That’s a brother.
When Mycroft was young, the word “brother” had been bewildering to him.
“This is your brother Sherlock,” his mother had said to him, presenting him with a wrinkly, howling, red gnome.
Mycroft had wrinkled his nose and thought, That’s a brother?
The word “brother” was still just as bewildering to Mycroft. Sherlock was no longer wrinkly, no longer red, no longer gnome-like, although he still did plenty of howling. Now when Mycroft looked at him, he saw a stubborn, difficult, extraordinary, infuriating man, less certain of everything than he wanted to appear to be. And he thought, That’s a brother.
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Date: 2016-12-12 10:54 pm (UTC)*giggles*
And he thought, That’s a brother.
Aww, lovely. Mycroft knows Sherlock so well. I so hope nothing bad will happen to him in the next season, it would break Sherlock's heart.
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Date: 2016-12-12 11:33 pm (UTC)no subject
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