Little fic, mostly stitchlock’s idea
Comparing Notes – With Mycroft and Sherlock out of town, Greg and John compare notes over a few pints.
teaser below the cut
John knocked and stepped into Greg’s office. “Here’s that paperwork you’ve been looking for.”
Greg rubbed the bridge of his nose. “Do I even want to know how old it is?”
“It’s been around the flat a while, yeah,” John smiled. “But with Sherlock gone for the weekend I finally dug it up.”
“Yeah, I understand. Want to get a pint?”
John chuckled. “Since our Holmes’s are out of town?”
Greg rubbed the back of his neck. “You’re not supposed to know about that.”
“Yeah, well, I won’t go broadcasting it. Come on, let’s get that pint.”
Grabbing his coat, Greg led the way out. Before long they were at a pub not too close to the Met. They started off talking about work and cases but by the third round the conversation had turned to the Holmes brothers:
“So I walked in, and there’s Sherlock, starkers, with a couple eyeballs on the table and he’s trying to tell me it’s all an experiment. I asked him if nudity was really part of the lab safety manual.”