Literature
Mycroft takes Sherlock clothes shopping
"No, you need to wear THIS one, Sherlock." he said firmly.
"I hate pinstripe suits."
Mycroft sighed in exasperation, closing his eyes and breathed deeply.
"Fine," Mycroft deftly replaced the suit back on the rail, and pulled out another one. "This one then."
Sherlock looked at it blankly, eyeing the sharp cuts and the unspecked black of the material before grudgingly muttering his approval. Mycroft gave a small nod. "Good. Now, try it on." Sherlock started to protest, but refrained. Scowling, he roughly took the hanger from Mycroft and walked to the nearest changing room.
"Temper, temper, Sherlock!" Mycroft raised an eyebrow and stroll