DISCLAIMER: I do not own SHERLOCK , and I do not make profit off the characters or settings I use in this story.
mollies phone goes off
Hello-SH
Hey, what's up? - Molly
I am fine. Is John about?-SH
are you wearing lipstick? -SH
John's not here. And yes, why? - Molly
I….like it, it detracts for your weak jaw line also, dose John know I am alive?-SH
Um.. thanks :) No, no he doesn't. Shall I tell him? - Molly
NO. It will hurt him to much. Is he still seeing that shrink?-SH
I don't know what hurts him more… Last time I talked to him, he still was seeing her but mentioned to quit that because it wouldn't help him… - Molly
AH he is learning… I do miss you Molly :)-SH
Seems so… But he really didn't seem very well… I miss you much more - Molly
Molly I need your help-SH
Sure. Whatever you need, you'll get it, you know that. - Molly
well… you see…. I… Left my riding crop at 221b would you be able to pop around and get it for me also ….-SH
Oh Sherlock… I go and get it. Why do you need it? And do you need anything else? - Molly
well I am tracking someone and I need that crop… also I need to know if John is OK-SH
I understand… I'm on my way. Lucky you, I got lunch break at the moment. - Molly
Thanks Molly I don't know what I would do with out you.. meet me at speedy s café -SH
Sherlock is waiting at the table at the back of the room
*Molly walks in, heading straight to Sherlock.
"Hello. You're okay?" Molly said and watching the healing bruises in his face. He look up at the worried face of Molly
"What? oh this don't worry about it. Did you get it? Are you wearing make-up?"
Molly blushed "Yes and yes… First John didn't want to give it to me, but then I could convince him…" Molly sat down, putting the crop on the table.
Sherlock smiles and looks up at molly "wait there is something you are not telling." he looks at her that make-up is fresh if she had put it on this morning It would be slightly faded as it is lunch time also she blushed when I mention make up "Molly why are you wearing fresh make-up?"Molly feels caught and avoided his eye contact.
"Just refreshed it before you text. No reason."
"your lying to me Molly" he stares in to her eyes Molly was startled and felt very uncomfortable "Fine. I.. I did it for you.." Voice is very low
"Molly are you ok you look awful red?" he said as he grabbed her hand
"No, no I'm fine. Absolutely fine." Molly winced because of the sudden touch. "Jo… John seemed alight too"
"Great…but I am more worried about you" there was a long pause
"is there something you need to tell me?"
"Me? You don't need to worry about me." She said faking a smile.
"once again Molly you are lying to me" he looks into her eyes again. Molly gasped loudly, her hand slightly trembled in his.
"I… I just missed you an awful lot… and… I … I… - I can't"
"Molly. Its me" he notices her trembling hand
"I know… And that's the problem. I can't tell you. You won't understand and it would destroy what we have. As well I think you already know…"
"Molly….I….can't believe you haven't noticed" Sherlock looks away
"What… what do you mean?" she said, looked worried at him, squeezing his hand a bit.
"dose it really need to be said" he looks out of the window.
"So you mean you … my god…" Molly just sat there staring at him and couldn't believe that it should be true. Her face turned pale and she looked as if she probably would pass out in the next seconds. Molly started to fall off her seat Sherlock dived across the table and caught her
"Molly, Molly" he taps her face lightly. Molly blinked and looked in the most beautiful eyes. But they were so much filled with worry. Worry about her.
"I'm not dreaming, am I?" She whispered. Sherlock leaned in and whispered in to her ear
"No" as he pulled back and look in to her deep brown eyes. the was along pause… A warm feeling spread all over Molly's body. She swallowed hard, her thoughts were a mess. His stunning blue eyes were hypnotising her. Time passed by but she didn't really notice. Suddenly Molly bent up and pressed her lips on his.
This was new to Sherlock but he went with it. 'this is and odd feeling what is going on this is…..nice' he thought
'Oh my god, he has the softest lips.. Gently kisser, so tender…' she thought and after a little while break the kiss not to overwhelm him. Her arms were wrapped him and a happy smile appeared on Molly's face.
"I need to go up stairs" he lent back in and kissed her gently and held it for what seemed like forever
Molly enjoyed the kiss so much and than realised what he had said.
"What you mean, go upstairs? You want to tell John? Is it over?" Molly looked puzzled at him
" I want to be with you and I want my best friend to know and its not over its just beginning" Molly sighed and smiled at him
"I can't believe this is happening… Shall I…come with you or wait here?"
"come with me" he walked to the door and headed to 221b and knocked on the door
Molly followed him, stood a bit behind him.
"Sherlock, you can't just…" Molly was interrupted by John opening the door. "…knock." she finished.
"hi John" John just looked at him "look I have 2 things to tell you" for some reason instead of freaking out he just move to the side and invited them in. Molly was surprised John didn't freak out and watched him stunned as they went up together. Sherlock sat down on the couch so she decided to do the same. She kept quiet, it was Sherlock's duty to explain everything to John.
"well first as you can probably tell I am not dead" Sherlock said " secondly I am dating Molly" as John sat there looking a Sherlock there was an awkward silence then John spoke
" YOU COMPLETELY BRILLIANT MAN" Molly shot Sherlock a shocked glance as he had told John he was dating her. She felt so uncomfortable, played with her fingers and jumped as John suddenly yelled.
"You're not angry at him - me?" Molly asked looking at John surprised. "Molly at his funeral I ask I'm not to be dead and he's is not. Also why would I be angry with you" John said "Molly are you ok" said a worried Sherlock
"Yes" Molly answered shortly to Sherlock, grabbing his hand.
"John, because I didn't tell you… I'm sorry…" Molly said relieved to get rid of this guilty.
"did he ask you not to?" John said
"Well, yes… " Molly said, glancing at Sherlock afraid he could get angry with her. "John I did it to protect you and Mrs Hudson Moriarty was going to shoot you if I didn't jump" Sherlock said
Molly nodded and added "And I helped to arrange everything for his jump and to fix the papers.
I have made changes to the spelling but I am not too sure about the grammar so again i apologize
