The kiss was short but full of promise.
It was enough to motivate Greg.

His own flat not having a dishwasher, he was used to washing dishes the most efficient and quickest way possible.

Picking up the scrubber, he began washing the dishes, making sure every one was clean before he rinsed and handed to Mycroft to dry.

Again, there was something domestic about this, washing dishes after dinner, and he smiled at the thought.

"Maybe this time I need the pinny and pearls?" he joked, handing over a clean wine glass