53. “Who crawls through someone’s window at 4am to go for ice cream?!”
51. “What the hell are you wearing?”
Greg woke with a start at the noise. He sat up and realized Mycroft Holmes had just rolled through his window, wearing little more than, well, glitter. “What the hell are you wearing?” Asked Greg.
“It was a party,” said Mycroft, clearly more than a bit drunk. “I wanted ice cream, but I can’t drive.”
Greg looked at the clock. “Who crawls through someone’s window at 4am to go for ice cream?!”
“Please Greg? I’ll make sure you pass your chemistry exam.” Mycroft gave him an attempt at a winning smile.
“If I was a more vicious boyfriend I’d take pictures right now for blackmail later,” said Greg fondly.
“But then I’d have to confiscate your phone,” said Mycroft. “Kiss?”
Greg sighed and kissed him. “Come on Sparkles, shower first, then we’ll see about ice cream.”