John sat down beside his bed, and took Sherlock's hand in his. " Don't you ever do that to me again Sherlock Holmes."
Sherlock looked up at John, and looked completely broken. " I thought.."
" No. I do not care what you thought. You were wrong. So so wrong." tears stream down Johns face freely. " I fucking love you, you daft git.I always have, and Mary may be carrying my child but that is it. We're getting a divorce, and no this isnt because of you."
Sherlock looked from Mary to John and back again. " No.. That baby needs their mother and father." He croaked,
Mary sighed and stepped up to the end of the hospital bed and patted his foot. " Sherlock, this child will have parents. 3 to be exact. John loves you. Don't think for one solid minute that he doesn't because your in for a rude awakening. John is a fantastic man as your aware, I am carrying his child. He has appoligised enough for the both of you. " She smiled softly.
Sherlock frowned, not understanding how this woman can happily give up the wonderful man that is John Watson. " How can you be so willing and almost happy to give him up?"
Marry smiled sadly. " Because Sherlock, I knew the moment you came back, I only had John for a limited time until one of you came to your senses and voiced your feelings that are so obvious that a blind man could tell you, that you loved each other. I'm not going to get in the way of that. Baby or not, we are all grown adults I am sure we can work it all out."
John smiled at Mary " Thank you. "
Sherlock didn't know how to respond he looked at John. " John..."
" Yes Sherlock. God its crazy isn't it. "
Sherlock just swallowed and murmured his name once again, to which John gave him a watery smile and whispered " I know." pressing a soft kiss to his forehead.
Mary felt her eyes watering, seeing how in love these two men really were, how John could understand what Sherlock couldn't quietly made her exit without disturbing the moment between the two men.
Mycroft looked up when she opened the door and closed it behind her.
" Everything okay Mary?" He questioned
Mary nodded and wiped the tears that threatened to slip. " Oh yes. Just seeing those two, finally do something about their feelings. Its these damn pregnancy hormones. " She chuckled and finished wiping her eyes.
Mycroft nodded, " Can I interest you in some tea from the hospital cafeteria?
Mary made a face, " I suppose so, I could use some tea. "
" It may not be the most delicious concoction ever made, but its better then nothing. Being pregnant, you need to have proper amounts food and drink intake"
Mary rolled her eyes, " Is this what it's going to be like the entire pregnancy?"
Mycroft nodded " Why of course, Doctor Watson is family as my Mother continuouly reminds me, there for so are you by default."
" Ahh charmer you are." Mary smirked at the older Holmes as they walked to the cafeteria
Mrs. Hudson walked down the hospital hallway, wondering how many times her boys would avoid death before they met their mark. The older woman walked up to the front desk " I'm here to see Sherlock Holmes."
The young girl smiled polietly, "Oh yes Holmes, room 392 on the left side straight down this hallway."
Mrs. H nodded her thanks " Thank you dear." and turned, only to be stopped a few moments later
"Oh and ma'am? be prepared to visit more then just Holmes."
Mrs.H smiled knowingly and nodded, walking down to Sherlock's room. She slowly opened the door and what she seen made her heart melt.
John was laying in the hospital bed sound asleep with Sherlock drapped across his chest and legs, also sound asleep. She couldn't help herself, she took out her cell phone that John bought her for her birthday last year, and snapped a quick picture of the two of them.
She sat down the tea's she carried on the night stand and sat down in the chair, wanting to see for herself for a little while that her boys were truly okay, together and well.