Today was the day.

Molly Hooper was going to ask Sherlock out.

No chickening out at the last second and accepting his reply of black, two sugars please this time. She had planned everything perfectly, there were no unsolved mysteries, her hair looked nice for once and she had she dressed with fastidious care specifically for today.

The green flowery dress was different from what she usually wore under her lab coat but the weather had been particularly nice lately, too warm for cardigans, and to be honest she had wanted a reason to wear it since she had first bought it. Mary had thought it looked nice on her and Molly agreed the green dress was flattering, falling just above her knee. Taking one last look in the mirror by the door Molly added a green flower clip in her hair.

She knew Sherlock would deduce her as soon as he walked through the doors in the morgue with his coat flaring appealingly behind him. Molly never said anything but she loved it when he deduced her, the piercing eyes and the intensity of his gaze on her thrilled Molly. It was one of the most attractive things about Sherlock the way he puts his all into what he does even if he only spared her a glance. Despite the insults and the terrible words Molly would do practically anything in order to spend longer in his gaze.

The sun was shining as she exited her flat and made her way down towards St Bart's.

Molly started smiling it seemed as if the weather agreed with her and was encouraging her. The rest of the walk passed relatively quickly until she was stood in front of the entrance to St Bart's.

Molly reached out to open the doors when the thought struck her what if Sherlock laughs at her. Surely he knew about her crush or why else would he flatter her in order to get body parts. He has never acknowledged it so that means he doesn't want to know or he would have said something.

No.

Molly Hooper you are going to confess to Sherlock today.

You are going to confess and if he rejects you, you are going to get over him because he doesn't deserve you a voice in Molly's head replied sounding suspiciously like Mary Watson when she's telling Sherlock off for doing something dangerous and John for following him.

Taking a deep breath Molly Hooper opened the door and strode through.