A Sherlolly fanfic
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Post-TFP
The hard rapping at Molly's door was more hurried than usual but she knew most definitely that it was Sherlock. She trudged towards the door slowly but her heart was racing like never before.
What should I say? Maybe he'll start talking before I do? Hi Sherlock...no too casual, hello...no too formal.
Before Molly could think for another second the door flew open in her face and there, with the collar of his greyish-black trench coat flipped up stood no other than the consulting detective Sherlock Holmes.
"Molly...I..." Sherlock stammered as he walked inside of the flat.
"What is it Sherlock?" Molly asked calmly even though she was fed up with his stuttering these days.
"It's about the phone call Molly." Sherlock had pain in his eyes as he said the words.
"Sherlock, John came over the other day and explained everything to me." Molly felt a pang of guilt in her heart as she said this, knowing Sherlock didn't know that John had been there. Sherlock inhaled sharply and exhaled with the force of a hurricane. He slowly wrapped Molly in a warm hug that lasted a lifetime.
"Molly," he whispered into her ear, "when I said I love you the second time, I actually meant it, I do love you."
"I love you too Sherlock" Molly replied, mad at herself for coming up with such a bad response, but still caught up in the moment. She gently pushed Sherlock away and looked into his eyes.
He really does mean it. He really does love me.
Molly grinned and pulled Sherlock back into a hug wishing it to never end, and it seemed as if it never did.