John and Mycroft holding their breaths.
Catastrophic music played in the background.
Sherlock*hesitating*: Molly please. Without asking why. Just say these words.
Molly: what words?
Sherlock *swallowing hard*: I love you
A long pause.
Molly*frowning*: of course I love you!
Sherlock*grinning like a little boy*: I love you too.
Mycroft*shock face*
John*shock face*
Eurus*the definition of shock*
Molly*surprised*: is that why you're calling?!
Sherlock: yup.
Molly*rolling her eyes exasperated*: you're an idiot.
Sherlock*chuckling*: your idiot.
Molly*smiles fondly before she hangs up*.
Mycroft*wide open mouth*
John*wide open mouth*
Eurus*wide open mouth*
Sherlock*looking to them smirking*: oh do your research! We're married for almost a year.
Mycroft*wider open mouth*
John*wider open mouth*
Eurus*wider open mouth*
Sherlock*frowning*: good you reminded me, forgetting our first anniversary would be a disaster I won't live to regret.
Sherlock*turning to his brother grinning*: while we're on the topic, congratulaaations, you're going to be an uncle.
Mycroft*faints*.
Sherlock*turning to his sister*: so what next sis?
Eurus*throws the remote with a groan and hits her forehead to the table*