Mycroft Holmes was on his online dating site. He had been chatting with a woman named Lucy Harper. She was 24, brown hair, and hazel eyes. She was very pretty. Her occupation intrigued him. She was a doctor at St. Bart's. To be exact, she was a neurosurgeon.

Molly was using an online dating site. She was having a lovely conversation with a Mr. Mike Hoffman. He was 27, blondish hair, and blue eyes. He was quite the looker. He was a part of politics. The conversation went like this:

Just finished work-LH

Did you have a nice day?-MH

Yes. Thank you for asking. You?-LH

I did. A lovely one.-MH

Do you want to finally meet? We've been talking for a while now.-LH

Sounds wonderful. I know a wonderful place-MH

Where?-LH

It's called Angelo's-MH

I've heard of it. What time?-LH

Is 7:30 alright?-MH

Perfect. Talk to you later.-LH

Goodbye-MH

Molly was glad to get away from Sherlock. This Mike fellow might be just the distraction she needed. Her computer pinged.

Table 9-MH

She got dressed in jeans and a pink sweater. Her hair was in her trademark ponytail, and she wore minimal makeup. She hailed a cab and rode to the restaurant.

Mycroft sat at the table and waited. He would prove to Sherlock he was capable of having a girlfriend.

Molly entered the restaurant and asked the waiter for table 9. He pointed her to a table to her right. She was surprised at what she saw.

"Mycroft Holmes?" She asked in shock.

"Molly Hooper?" Mycroft asked in equal shock.

"Do not tell me you are Mike Hoffman." Molly said.

"You are Lucy Harper." Mycroft stated.

"I was not expecting this." Molly said.

John and Sherlock walked in.

"Molly?" John caught sight of her.

"Hello, John. Fancy meeting you here." Molly greeted with embarrassment.

"Mycroft, are you bothering Molly now too?" Sherlock asked.

"Not at all." Mycroft said.

"Then what are you to doing here?" John inquired.

Sherlock observed the two and realization dawned on him. He burst out laughing. Mycroft rolled his eyes.

"What?" Molly inquired.

"He's figured it out." Mycroft answered.

"It's quite obvious really. Mycroft is wearing his best suit that he only wears on special occasions. He is freshly shaven and wearing cologne which frankly smells terrible. Molly is wearing makeup that she doesn't usually wear. Her clothes are a little more fitting than her normal attire. It is clear they are here for a date, but judging by the looks of surprise on their faces when we walked in, they had no knowledge of each other being here. That can only mean they met through online dating and lied about their information." Sherlock deduced.

John smiled at them. "We will leave you two to it. Angelo, can we get a candle over here for the lovely couple?"

The two men walked away, leaving a very embarrassed Mycroft and Molly.

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