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~ Sherlock Holmes
Story Time!
I’m a nurse at a clinic and today I worked the early shift, anyway there’s this guy that I work with who is honestly the scum of the Earth. I can’t count how many times he’s told me to get him a cup of coffee or file something that he told to do. To him I’m his secretary.
Well, today I finally had enough and he handed me a patient file to put away, and I slammed the file onto the table (making sure nothing fell out of course, that’s still a person’s file and they didn’t do anything) and yelled, “not my division!”
This is and will probably always be, my proudest moment.
My first post and one shot so it might not be good so forgive me😔
The coffee meet!
Greg was waiting to grab a coffee after a veeery long day at Scotland Yard AND of course Sherlock Holmes, when he finally bought his coffee he bumped into something or someONE! '' Ohh my god I am so so so sorry sir I didn't mean to-'.'. ''That' s alright really'' he cut you off. The moment Greg met your eyes he was socked, you had the most beautyfull (y/e/c) eyes he had ever seen. "Are you sure I just distroyed your shirt" she said. "It really is don' t worry about it'' he assured you."Oh ok then" you said blushing. "I'm Greg by the way, Greg Lestrade." he said smiling at you while holding his hand in the air waiting for you to shake it. You stared into his eyes for a while until you came back to reality "Oh silly me" you chuckled "(y/n), (y/n) (y/l/n) nice to meet you Greg." the way his name left your mouth made Greg weak on his knees. "Y-you too... (y/n). You have beautyfull eyes." he said making you blush. "I.. uh... I... mean..uh-" "Thank you" you cut him off. Greg had no idea what to do or say. He was about to tell something but someone cut him off. "Ahhh Giles there you are! John is out and I'm bored. " Sherlock said. "Like always." greg muttered u der his breath. "So do you have a case for me?" "No I do not, you May go now." Greg turn to you but it was to late.... you were already gone. Greg felt really awful. "Great! Thank you Sherlock! Now she is gone!"
Three days later
Greg was still a little sad, he really wanted to get to know you better. But you left. Little did he know that you were working at the cafe he bought his coffee three days ago and when he though you left, you were actually only 6 feet away. He was passing by the cafe and bumped into... you. "(Y/n)! Hi! How are you?" "I'm good. How about you... Greg?!" "I'm great...can I ask you something?" "Of course.... you can." "Why did you left like that the other day?" he asked a little sad. "I had to go to work, my boss was gettin upset and I worried that I would lose my job."you answered." Oh! Where do you work?" he asked wanting to know more about you." Oh! I work here at this cafe." A smile formed on his face." Sounds like I found where I am going to buy my coffee."he smirked and you blushed." But I will buy coffee from here on one condition..."he said still smiling." And what would that be ...? "You asked still a little Red from his previous comment." You will be the one who makes my coffee." A smile spread across your face." Very well Greg... Very well. Sorry I have to go." you were about to leave but he grabbed your wrist." Wait!" he said a little too loud. He blushed as he realised what he did. "Ehhh... W-w-would you like to go for a coffee or... dinner with me." A while passed and you didn't answered because you were socked but Greg thought you wouldn't want to go out with him. "Of course you don't have to if you don't want.... Which you probably don't want so just forg-" "NO! I want to." you cut him off and windened your eyes as you realised how loud you screamed. "I.. ehhh... I mean I would love to go out with you on a date." you told him "It's a date right ...?" you asked nervously. "Well yeah... If you want it to be... Do you... want it to be a... date?" he asked full of hope. "Yes, Yes I want it to be a date Greg Lestrade."
I hope you liked it It's the first time I do something like that.
Sports & intelligence
Teen Greg x Teen reader
Warnings:Swearing
Blue writing is Greg's thoughts,when they are italics it's your memories and when they are italics and blue then it's what Greg thought but you don't know and when it's italics and pink writing then it's your thoughts in your memories.
You were a 16 years old girl. School was soooooo boring. Now your least favourite lesson. P. E. You hated the subject more than anything. Simple. The professor did not like you. Mr Louis Milestone. Every time you had P.E. he would always force her to do whatever the orher girls do. And afterwords your grades in his subject would always be B. Even if you wanted to watch the boys play football. The main reason was to see that ONE boy. That boy you fancied in a very long time. Well fancied isn't exactly the right way to put it. You liked him. You really did. Maybe even loved him. But you keep on believe that you are too young to be in love. The one and only Gregory Lestrade. The cutest, hottest, smartest and the most handome boy in your class. Needless to say you never talked to him. He was the sporty guy and you were the shy, little girl who always got an A in every subject except.... P.E. He was the leader of the football team at your school and you were the nerb of the class, too boring, too "smart" and too stupid to have friends.
"Ms L/N stop watching the boys and go play with the rest of the girls." Mr Milestone said. "But mr Milestone I want too watch the boys play football." you complained. "I do not care Ms L/N. Now go. Play. With. The. Rest. Of. The. Girls." he said and turned to leave. You did as he said. God you hated him. How dare he sent you away like that. You thought to yourself.
Time skip
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Now that P.E. is over you have Language. You really liked this subject but. There is this little detail. Greg. Was. Sitting. In. The. Same. Desk. As. You. And that made you really nervous.
In the class
Greg hadn't come get. Tha lesson had started. "So kids tell did you do your home work?" the teacher Ms Sarah Jacobs said. Knock Knock there were a knock on the door. "Come in" Ms Jacobs called out. "Good morning Ms Jacobs." said the one and only Greg Lestrade. His head bowed. "Good morning mr Lestrade. Care to explain why you delayed." she asked a little irritated. "Well... uhhhhh... I was... uhhhh...talking to the headmaster he can asure you for that. I am sorry I was late."he pursed his lips and bowed his head again." Very well Greg take your sit. And he did as she asked. You took a deep breath and swallowed hard. "Hi." he said. Was he talking to you? You asked yourself. "H-hi."you said. The lesson passed rather slow.
Break time
You were sat on your favourite bench reading your book. That was until he came. "Hi. Y/N isn't it?"he asked. "Y-yes." you replied. "Can I ask you a question Y/N?" he whispered. You nodded. "Why do you want to watch us play football that much?" "Uhhhhhh.... Well... I uhhh.. I just... like it." you liked. "Mhm. What if I tell you I might can convince mr Milestone to let you watch." he said. "Re-really?" you asked shocked. "Mhmmm only with one condition." he said. "And... What would.... That be??..." you asked a little worried of what he might ask. "I want something." "What?" "You" you were shocked and so was Greg. "I... Uhhh mean your help with homework." he said and you tried to understand what he said because the worda left his mouth too fast. "Ohhh... Yeah sure. Which subject?" you asked still taken aback from what he said earlier. "Science. I got an F and my mother almost killed me. She was really furious." he admited. "You got to help me Y/N. Please. She said she is going to stop me from the football practice." he pleaded you. "Ok Greg. I'll help you." you told him. "Really?" he asked and you nodded. "Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" he chirped and gave you a huge hug and kissed you on the cheek. He pulled back and he was a bit red. Just like you were. "Uhhh well thank you." "Your... Welcome." with that he left.
Time skip
You are at home, sat on the couch on your phone. Your dad was watching the match. Your mum was in the kitchen baking a cake. Your 2 idiot of brothers (Who were both older than you) where in their room. Most likely fighting again. You had inform your family that there was a boy from your class coming by to help him with some home work. Your dad looked at you with deadly eyes. Your mother told you that he could come only if you were sitting in the kitchen and you agreed. And your brothers being the idiots they were started to act like a couple in frint of your parents. Pretend to kiss, to hug and many other shit like this.
20 minutes later
The bell rang and your Mother opened the door. "Uhhhh.. Ehhhmm... Hello Mrs L/N. Y/N is helping me with some home work" he told her a bit nervous. "Yes of course come in, come in dear. What is your name?" she asked him. "Uhhhmmm Greg madam." he answered "Ohhh please call me Scarlett or Mrs L/N whatever you like." she trailed of. "As you wish Mrs L/N ." he smiled at her. "So are you and Y/N?......" Greg's eyes almost popped out of his head. "N-no! Nothing like that. We are just... friends... We are in the same class."he answered her question not sure if the word 'friends' were the right one. You knew that Greg wasn't talking to you. What you didn't know was that the reason was that..... He liked you too. Very much. So much that he was getting nervous when he talked to you. He didn't know why. That was until the day you bumped into him accidentaly.
6 months ago
Your day started awful and never changed. First your favourite white T-shirt has been destroyed because your mother washed it along with colourful clothes. The you lost the bus. Perfect. Fucking perfect. First week, forth day in high school and I will late. You thought to yourself. You had to ran now. That's what you did. You were running so fast that you didn't have time to stop when you noticed the handsome boy from your class. Greg. So you bumped into him. "Oh my God! I am so so so so so sorry. I didn't mean to. I really am-" you stopped mid-sentence. That's when you looked into them. Those whiskey-chocolate brown eyes you loved more than anything. "Sorry" you whispered. "I-It's...Fine. Really. Fine." he said,he whispered the last part. "Did-did I hurt you?" you asked still mesmerised by his eyes. "N-no!" Why am I stuttering? Greg wonderd. And why the fuck is she so bloody beautiful?! How can someone be so cute when she literally knocked you to the floor. STOP! She just knocked you to the floor and is a nerb. What are you doing you idiot?! He scoffed himself. But even if she is a nerb she is cute and... Well she is beautyful. Fuck! I think I like this girl. But. How can I not? He thought.
After you got up from the floor you stand there in silence. After a while he broke the silence. "I am Greg, by the way. Greg Lestrade." he said as he held out his hand for you to shake it. "Y-Y/N. Y/N L/N." you said and shook his hand. "It is nice to meat you Y/N." he said slowly. "Y-You too!" you stuttered. Cute. He. Is. Cute. Why is he so cute? Aaaaaaa and those eyes! They are amazing! I can stare at them for hours. Stare!? Oh God! I am staring at him! Ok. Back to reality Y/N. You thought to yourself. "I - I - I have to go. I have history and I uhhh." you looked at the floor. "I don't know were is it so I better go. No need to late." you said embarassed. "I-I can take you there if you want me to." "Oh. No no I'll just find it on my own. Erm bye." you said and left him there with his friends. You never talked after that.
Present day
"So are you and Y/N?......" Greg's eyes almost popped out of his head. "N-no! Nothing like that. We are just... friends... We are in the same class."he answered her question." Oh sorry. It's just that Y/N never brings boys here. Nor girls. She never brings anyone. I honestly don't know why." she trailed of." Well I just came for home work. Nothing is going on between us." Not yet at least. Once I find the courage to ask her out I hope she" ll want to. He thought to himself. "Hey Greg!" you said a little excited and waved him. "Hi Y/N!" he replied. The same tone in his voice as yours. Did he just used the same tone as I did before? Is excited to see me to?! Naah why would he? It's probably my mind. You thought. "How are you" you asked him smiling at him. "G-good. Thanks. Y-You?" he asked you. Better now that you're here. You thought. "Good. I am good. Thank you." Silence. "Shall we start?" you tell him motioning to the kitchen. "Yes"he said and he followed in the kitchen.
3 hours later
"Thanks Y/N! You saved my life."he told you "Anytime Greg"you smiled at him. Now. Now it's your moment. Just ask her to go to the cinema this Friday. He told himself. "Y/N?" he trailed of. You looked up at him. "Yes... Greg?" you asked him. "Would - would you erm.... Maybe. If you want to. Of course." "Yeees." you aked waiting for him to finish his sentence. He took a deep breath. "Y/N. Would you like to go to the cinema this Friday.... With.. Me." the whole sentence was to fast except the last tow words. You were so socked you couldn't speak so you nodded. "R-really! You really want to go out with me." he asked socked and slightly raised his voice from excitement. "Well... Yes." you told him. "I've been wanting to go out with you for quite some time. Like 6....months." you didn't raised your voice abouve a whisper. The entire sentence was a whisper. But it was enough for him to hear. "Really? Me too." He whispered to you. Both of you blushing. "See you tommorow Y/N." he said and delicated kissed your cheek. "See you tommorow Greg." you told him. "Goodnight." you both said at the same time. After he left you walked in and closed the door. You didn't know your family had heard everything. And you didn't notice they were still there so you squealed in excitement. "Yeeeeee" you squealed. "I will go out with Greg Lestraaaade!!!!" you whispered/screamed. "Well well well." all of then said in unison. You jump petrified. "Have you been listenung everything!" you screamed. "Yes" Jake the oldest one of your stupid brothers said. And then Tom the middle child of you three started to tease you. "Y/N has a date. Y/N has a date." you felt so embarassed that tears began to escape your eyes. "Y/N. Y/N sweetheart. What happened?" she asked. "Why... Why do you two have to always destroy everything? Can't you be happy for me for once?" you whispered /screamed. "Everyone at school make fun of me because I am smart. I don't have any friends and now that someone likes me more than a friends you two have to SPOIL IT!" you screamed and bursted into tears and sobs. Jake gave you a bear hug as you were sobbing on the floor. "Shhhhhh. Calm down I am very very happy and proud about you. I know I don't sat that a lot to you but.... I love you little sister. Ok? Remember that. I. Love. You. And if Greg ever hurt you - which I hope not- I. Will. Kill. Him. Ok?" he chuckled. You smiled up at him." Yes. I Love you too. And you."you looked at Tom. "I am tired I'll go to sleep. Goodnight."
The next day at school
You were sitting on your favourite bench. Greg spotted you and wanted to come and talk to you. "Hey guys we'll talk later." he told them. "Where are you going?" Jim one of his mates asked him. "I am going to talk to Y/N L /N" he said smiling. They all cringed. "Are you crazy?!" "No. I like her company." he said. "So you had the nerb's company... And you enjoyed it?" they said and he became furious and started screaming. "SHE IS NOT A NERB YOU FUCKING IDIOTS! SHE IS THE SWEETEST, CUTEST, SMARTEST AND THE MOST INTELLIGENT PERSON IN THE ENTIRE SCHOOL! SO ALL OF YOU. FUCK OFF!!" he was screaming so loud that every one went to see what happened. Teachers and students. The headmaster told him to caln down. That happened when you appeared and his expresion softened. You ran into his arms and burried you face into his chest. EVERYONE-EVERYONE were socked. "Thank you. Thank you so much." you told him with tears in your eyes. He smiled at you and kissed the top of your head. "Your welcome Love." You pulled back. "Wh-what did you say?" you asked socked. He chuckled. "I said 'your welcome'." you grimaced and slapped his chest. "Not that you idiot. The other." you had a goofy smile. "Ohhhhh that thing." He grinned at you. You slapped his chest again. He chuckled. "Ok. Ok. I called you Love." No one said a thing. Everyone were watching and listening very careful. "Why?" you asked still crying. Greg whiped it with his thumb. Because I love you you idiot." once you heard that you burst into tears and laughed at the same time." Ca-can y-you sa-say th-that a-again? " you sobbed. He chuckled "I! LOVE! YOU!" he yeld a little. You kept crying and sobbing and said. "I L-Love you too." you smiled up at him. He grinned like an idiot. "Sorry can you repeat that?" he asked with a chicky amile on his face. "I said: I LOVE YOU GREG!" and with that he crashed his lips to yours. The kiss was long and passionate yet gentle. "Ahhem." a cough cut them off "I am sorry go interrupt but 1. The class has already start and 2. I will have to call your parents." Greg groaned. "ahhhh. If my mum don't stop me from football cause of Schience.... She will defenetly stop me cause of this." he told you and you chuckled. "Well if you don't do anything like that again I won't call them." "I won't. I promice." he grinned. "Let's head to class." Greg smiled down at you after every one went in. "Let's go." you smiled too. "Hey... Greg." you trailed of. "Yes..." he asked. "I love you." you said and looked at him. "I love you too Y/N. I love you too." he said smiling, he looked at you and kissed you.
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The End!
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I hope you like it.
Snowflake!
It was snowing! After so long! You've been waiting for soooooo long. You were at the park watching the snowflakes! Oh you loved it. Now you were walking around the park with your hot coffee in hand. Thinking how beautyful the sight of snow was. This is amazing! You thought to yourself. Out of the blue your coffee was spilled on the snow and you were lying on the floor freezing from the snow. Why? Because someone ran into you! “Oh my God!” a heavy voice said. It was rather nice one. “Are you alright miss?” he asked as he bend down to help you up. “Yeah, yeah I'm fine.” you said. He helped you up and you looked up at him. You saw his eyes. Warm and brown. “I hope show! I am really sorry!” He apologized. “That's alright!” You said smiling. “I-I'm Greg! G - Greg Lestrade! May I ask your Name? Or you are not used to talk tto idiots like me Who ran into you? Hehe....” he asked clearly nervous. “Y-N. It's nice to meat you. I guess. It's not only your fault I was admiring the snow. I love it. Haha.... I love watching the snowflakes fall!” you said blushing a bit. “So you like snow?.....” “Yeah... I do.” you answered. “Mind me asking do you... do you have a boyfriend?” you blushed. “You don't have to answer. Sorry we only just met. Sorry... Sorry. I am such an idiot!.. You know what I think I bothered you a lot. I"ll just leave.... Sorry again.” he said with a Red face. Once he was about to leave you said “No! Y-You don't have to go. And no I do not have a boyfriend.” “Really! Great..... I ehhhhh I didn't mean it that way!! Sorry really sorry. God I should probably stop talking right now.” he said his face getting even more red than before. “Haha that's fine. What about you then? Do you have a girlfriend?” “No.... I don't.” he said. “Good I don't have to worry then.” “Worry about what?” he asked. “Go for a coffee with you of course!”Greg looked confused. “You owe me a coffee.” you pointed at your spilled coffee. “Oh yeah ok I'll take to a coffee Shop down the street if you don't mind.” “Let's go!”
15 minutes later.
“Here we are. Do you like it?” he asked hopefull. “Yes it's nice and quite. Exactly the way I like it.” you smiled at him. “Good. I really hoped so.”
Time skip.
“Haha you are so funny Greg!” you said laughing. He smiled proudly to himself. “You know not many People think that. I am glad you do! I like your company Snowflake!” “I like your company too- wh - what did you call me!?” you asked shocked. “I called you snowflake. Since you love snow and snowflakes I thought you'd like it but if you don't I won't call you that again.” he said a little sad. “No! I love it! It's just that no one ever called me that before.” you both smiled. “Y-N I know it's only like 30 minutes we met each other but I really like you! I really do.” he said blushing and you smiled. “I like you too Greg.” “How about we go to dinner one day?” he proposed. “Yeah I'd like that. I'd like that a lot. Handsome.” you said winking and he smiled at you.
3 months later
“Y-N HAVE YOU SEEN MY SCARF?! I HAVE TO GO TO WORK AND IT'S COLD OUTSIDE!” Greg yelled from the living room in the flat you both shared. You walked in with his s arf in your hand. “Here you are you silly detective. My silly detective!” you said and kissed him as you wrapped his scarf around his neck. “I love you so much Snowflake. You know that!” he said kissing you once more. “Yes I do but I love it when you say it to me!” you giggled. “Me too Snowflake. Me too. I have to go. Will you be ok?” he asked and you smirked. “Yes Greggy I'll be fine you silly. I love you” “I love you too. Bye Snowflake!” he waved at you. “Bye Greggy!” “I love you!” you both said at the same time.
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Hey guys this is short I know and I am sorry. Anyway I hope you like it. Have a good day!!!!!
Lestrade's new girlfriend
Greg is 30 years old and reader is 26.
Greg was in his office thinking how many years would he be in jail if he commited murder. Sherlock was being an arse again and Greg wanted to kill him.
Suddenly his office door opened an a girl in her late 20 came in. “Oh... I am sorry Gr- Inspector!” she corrected herself. She and Greg have been together for almost 2 weeks officialy. But they kept it a secret. “That's alright. Come in. What happend? Is everything ok?” Greg asked. Sherlock looked at them and immidently "observed" your relationship but didn't say anything. For now. “Well I just came to give you these files. Oh and... Well I was going to ask if I could leave a bit earlyer?” she asked winking at him. He got the hind. “Yeah, of course. Of course you can Y-N.” he said smiling and you smiled. John looked at Greg with a confused look on his face. Lestrade never let anyone leave earlyer from work.
“John don't look so confused it is obvious that Lestrade and whatever her name is - are a couple.” Sherlock said. Greg and Y-N both blushed madly. John asked “Is it true? Is that why you're smiling like an idiot for the past 2 weeks. And why you allow her leave early than usual.” Greg looked at him blushing more than before and nodded his head. Y-N on the other hand looked surprised. “You were smiling like an idiot ever since we started this relationship?” she asked happy. “Yes” Greg said so quite that he barely sounded. After he said that she ran in his arms. She gave him a bear hug and kissed him passionatly on the lips. Greg was quick to respond and wrapped his armes around her waist and deepened the kiss. She pulled away a little just to whisper to his against his lips “I love you so much Greg!” and smiled. Greg smiled wide and mumbled against her lips “I love you so much too Y-N!” and pulled away eventually. Sherlock pulled a discusting look. John though looked at them with a proud smile on his face because the DI was happy again after a long time. He then took Sherlock by the arm and dragged him out of the DI's office.
Greg and his precious Y-N started at each other for a while smiling so wide that their jaws began to hurt. “Shall we go to my place to watch some movies,eat Chinise and cuddle up for the rest of the day?” Greg asked. “You can even wear some of my clothes to feel more conftable. I have a very comfy hoodie. That's of course if you want to. I don't want to force you into something.” he assured her. “No! No it's ok. I want to. I wanna wear your hoodie and all of your clothes to make it even more official. And of course I want to cuddle up for the rest of the day with you on your couch and eat Chinise. I want to do anything and everything with you.” she smiled at him. He was taken aback from that and felt tears in his eyes. Tears of happiness to finally have someone to love him as much as he does. “Hey, Greggy why are you crying?” she asked worried. “It's no-nothing it's just that it is the first time that someone loves me the same way I do and I nevr thought in a million years I would fi d that person. Thank you for being with me. And for loving me.”he said through sniffles. “Don't you ever thank me again because I love you. It is not right. It's like you don't believe you deserve it and you really do. You hear me mr Gregory Kevin Lestrade?” she asked smiling at him. He gave her a gratefull smile. “Yes I understand.”he said. “Y-N I love you.” he told her for the first time since they started dating. “I love you too.” and with that they left.
Hope you like it.
Sherlock series in one picture .
i've been shipping mystrade for the last 10 years to see it in 2022
IT'S 2022 AND MYSTRADE IS FUCKING CANON
btw i think this is a good reason to review Sherlock again
Oh my little shipper heart ❤️ it is accurate Rupert, you know it is.