Written September 24 under the writing prompt "What's in the box?"
"Molly? Where are you taking me?" A blindfolded Greg Lestrade called, chuckling slightly. She sat him on the bed, handing him a box tied closed with a large red bow. She placed his hands over the ribbon, letting him untie it for himself, and removed his blindfold when he picked up the contents. In his hand sat six pregnancy tests, all positive. His eyes grew round and his jaw hit the floor.
"We…? You're….?!" Molly smiled shyly, blushing.
"Pregnant, apparently." she finished. He placed the tests back in the box, hugged her close and spun her, all the while laughing.
"I called and got an appointment, it's scheduled for two weeks from now." Greg kissed her face in response, laughing.
"How long do you think It'll take Sherlock to figure it out?" Molly blushed the same shade of scarlet as the ribbon on the box.
"Actually, he's the reason I took the tests. He congratulated us two days ago." Greg simply laughed and kissed her.
"Of course"