A/N: The beautiful Jude Law and Robert Downey Jr. are amazing in this film and many a daydream have been borne from these wonderful actors. But I will remain…innocent with this short drabble.
"Get up those stairs." It was not the first time John had said this to Mary and even as he said this to her in the perfectly innocent location of 221B Baker Street, it sent shock waves through her body. Closing her eyes briefly she giggled and ran up the stairs wishing desperately she was at her own home and they were off to their bed not to Sherlock.
'Patience' she told herself. She told herself that she would allow such traitorous thoughts when they were safely ensconced in their own home once more, but her body had other ideas to her mind. She spun on the empty landing, facing her surprised John with a coy smile. he caught the look in her eye and almost frowned until she reached up to kiss him on the lips. While Mary was hardly a shy woman by nature, a lifetime as a governess usually taught her patience, all of which seemed to have vanished as she wrapped her arms around his neck and lengthened the kiss further. She heard his hat drop to the floor, and felt his arms wrap around the back of her waist to haul her closer.
"You're a minx." He said gruffly, his mustache scratching the delicate skin around her lips.
"I blame you." She murmured back and allowed him to release her with a final soft kiss.
"You're making it very difficult for me to actually want to see Holmes." He bent to collect his hat and Mary smiled again.
"He'll never forgive me if we do not go in." Mary raised her eyebrow and John conceded, though she was of the same opinion of her beau, and that she wanted nothing more than to go home and straight to bed.
Desperate to quell the blush and the feelings rocketing inside of her Mary ran ahead of her other half and opened the door to see Sherlock's suspended, seemingly lifeless body.
That was a mood killer.
A:N/ Short I know but it needed nothing really...