Standing in the church attending the christening
"You can't stay angry from me for a long time you know," Sherlock whispered to a very happy Molly till he talked.
"I'm not angry from you, I'm ignoring you, so please, do shut up." She said the last words with gritting teeth.
"Ok." He did shut up for a while but it was too good to last.
"I just think it's selfish of you." He whispered again.
She opened her mouth in shock "SELFISH!" Her voice rose and their friends' eyes were on them, he dared to shush her.
After the attention was focused again on the ceremony he continued "Yes for the kid's sake, it won't be fair to Rosie to lose her parents and her godparents can't get along together."
She prayed god to give her strength not to hit the idiot standing next to her "She won't lose her beloved parents, but losing her godfather's probabilities are getting higher every second."
"Fair enough." He went quiet for less than a minute.
"Ok, forget about Rosie, what about our kids."
"What in god's name are you talking about?" She faced him now.
He didn't look to her still whispering like nobody noticed what was happening.
"Yes Molly, our kids, do keep up, wide brown eyes curly hair killing cheekbones kids." He continued.
She was looking to him like he grew three heads.
He rolled his eyes and faced her.
"I'll simple it for you, the longer you're mad at me, the longer it will take to get married, the longer it will take to mamooooffff..."
She brought him down from his neck snuggling the breath out of him, he reciprocated after he recovered from the surprise.
When they separated all eyes were on them, an angry John and smirking Mary glaring at them.
"I didn't know there's you may kiss the bride part in this event" Mary said chuckling making every one giggle.