Sherlolly
Valentines Day
"Molly just come round today I'm sure Sherlock would love to see you!"
"John," Molly sighed down the phone. "Sherlock's married to his work!"
Molly heard John laughing on the other side, "Please Molly, maybe we could change that?"
She could practically hear John wiggling his eyebrows and pulling that same smile when he gets a 'suggestive' idea.
"Its Valentines Day John an-"
"Exactly, I'm going out with Mary tonight so I need you to keep Sherlock sane."
"I guess..."
"Great its sorted then. Just come round when you are ready! Me and Mary are going out at six, so see you then!" John happily said, putting down the phone quickly. Familiar footsteps making their way up the stairs.
John quickly opened his laptop and made himself look busy, even though under Sherlock's piercing gaze it was hard to hide anything. Quickly typing something in his new blog entry, as Sherlock calmly walked into the room.
"Hello John," Sherlock spoke up, taking off his scarf and sinking into his chair. "Who were you on the phone to?"
"Phone? Who? Well, you see, because it is Valentines Da-"
"Why do I have a date with Molly Hooper," Sherlock boredly put, his eyes showing sign of irritation.
"Because I'm going out with Mary tonight and you are not ruining my night by your text messages of boredom!"
Sherlock simply sighed and got out of his chair, heading off to his bedroom. John watched him with curiousity as he heard Sherlock cursing as he tried to find something to wear. Listening to him slam the wardrobe doors, noticing a small knock against the door.
John got up, quickly pacing towards the door. Opening it up he found a rather scared looking Molly Hooper dressed in a lovely red dress, a black scarf draping from her shoulders.
"Wow, Molly. You look amazing! Come on in!" John beamed,letting Molly in. Running back into the room and grabbing his jacket and wallet, before quickly giving Molly a hug. Jumping down the stairs like a lunatic and slamming the front door behind me.
Molly giggled, peering out of the windw watching the smiling doctor try and get a cab to stop.
"Hello Molly," A voice spoke from behind a laughing Molly. Jumping from in surprise she saw well dressed Sherlock looking down at her.
"H-Hello Sherlock. You look really n-nice!" Molly stuttered, trying to keep her eyes away from the purple shirt hugging Sherlock's chest perfectly. "Umm... I know that you might not have wanted me here, but John really wanted me to come so you woul-"
Sherlock rolled his eyes as he listened to the mumbling Molly. Nervously tugging on her scarf and cheeks tinted pink. Sherlock lips pulled upwards as she stumbled on, leaning down he softly grabbed her chin. Closing his eyes and placing his lips down on hers, lingering for a moment before pulling back.
"Shut up. We are going out," Sherlock said, wrapping his scarf around his neck and grabbing Molly's hand. Dragging a blushing Molly out of door, a smile plastered to his face.