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Things quickly went back to normal for the couple. Well, not normal, now Sherlock and Molly were both secure in the knowledge of their feelings for each other and they did have a baby on the way.

Sherlock, on his part, was taking things in stride very well. He regularly went with Molly to all the appointments with the doctor, was buying all kind of pregnancy books for her and things well going quite well.

Except, Sherlock's over protectiveness and possessiveness that started three months into pregnancy. Sherlock, on that note, went quietly insane to be precise.

He wouldn't let Molly go anywhere alone,would always be found holing in her flat or would drag her to Baker street after her work is over, would follow her around even from one room to another, like a lost puppy really. He even said no to cases unless they were nine and even then Molly had to force him to go.

Though she found the whole thing really cute, it was starting to grate on her nerves.

One month after this started, she decided to confront Sherlock and stop him from doing this stupidity, only to come home one day and find most of her possessions -including Toby- with a message from Sherlock on the kitchen counter written "come to Baker Street''.

That git, what did he do now? Where did he take her stuff? He even stole her cat. What the hell is he doing now?

With those questions in mind she stormed up the stairs of Baker Street, passing a sweet smile and hello to Mrs. Hudson on the way.

She is in very much in a mood to give Sherlock a piece of her mind but stopped short when she saw him lying on the couch with Toby on his lap and murmuring things which sounds like, ''She will agree, right Toby? Of course she will. But what if she doesn't? No, No she will.''

''Sherlock?''

She sees Sherlock sit straight in a speed she didn't think humanly possible, knocking Toby off in the process who made a disgruntled sound and fled from there to Sherlock's room.

''Ah, Molly, you are here.''

For a person who hates it when other people states the obvious, he sure does that a lot.

''Sherlock, what exactly are you doing? Where have you kept my things and why did you steal my cat?''

''You will see, come this way?'' Hi manoeuvres her towards her bedroom by placing a hand on her back dragging her towards his bedroom. She doesn't understand why, but he looks as nervous as he was on the first day he asked her to solve crimes with him.

She peers inside the bedroom to find her various things placed in various places of the room and the his cupboard was open to see her clothes placed beside his.

Is this what she thinks it is?

She turns around to find him fidgeting and shuffling his feet, his eyes flickering between her and the air. She crosses over to him and hugs him.

''Is this what I think it is? Are you- are you asking me to moving in?''

She feels him take a deep breathe. ''Yes. We are having a child and we are in a relationship and though the child is not usually in the picture I believe this is the next step in a relationship'', his voice takes on a funny note,'' or that's what the woman's magazine and Google search says says and it's more convenient.''

Molly frowns. ''So you are only asking me to move in because it's what people do in a relationship and it's convenient?'' Her tones is incredulous.

Sherlock splutters. ''No! No. That came out wrong. I mean I want you to move in- because I want you to move in. It's just things are so much better when you are around and if you are around me all the time I will feel even more- well- better. What I mean to say is-arggh...It's just I want you here. With you in my life, I feel happy, contend, and I just- I just want to make that happiness more permanent- well until I can make it absolutely permanent that is.''

Molly smiles. He is basically stumbling through his speech but she is capable of reading between the lines and understands what he really means to say. Though she doesn't understand what he means by the last part. Still, she has to be sure that Sherlock won't change his mind later about her staying here, he is kind of whimsical.

''You sure about this?''

''Of course I am'', he looks sheepish as he goes on,''Actually I have been planning this for a while but never managed to work up the courage to ask you. I am an insufferable man and your tolerance towards me might not extend to to living with me permanently and living with me might test your patience a lot but if you will agree I promise I will try my best to not be so much of a insufferable git I usually am.''

Molly smiles a wide smile at him. ''Yes. Yes. Of course I will move in.''

''You will?'' Sherlock looks both relieved ans surprised.

She hums in agreement.

She looks around the room then.''Well I won't have to move my stuff at least. You already took care of that.''

She looks back at Sherlock. For all Sherlock's confidence he is really unsure about the depth of her love and doesn't understand that there is no way she will ever tire of him. That won't do, Sherlock can't stay with that sort of uncertainty about her feelings. She cups his face and starts running a thumb over his cheekbone and the side of his face as she speaks, ''You know, no matter how much of a git, insufferable, condescending jerk you are, I will never run out of patience when it comes to you. The truth of the matter is I fell in love with this insufferable git and nothing, no one, not even you can make me give up on you now. You understand, Sherlock? There is no way I will ever stop loving you, okay?''

He nods. His face forming into one of those rare, wide, purely happy smiles as he bends down to kiss her.

She return in kind and remember something she forgot. ''Sherlock, I am moving in and all but, please, promise me, you won't be following me around like you have been doing for the past one month. Not only are you making me feel like an imbecile you have also managed to make Mycroft go mad and scare his man with your frequent checking on my protection.'' She held up a hand as she sees him about to protest. ''Don't deny it. Mycroft told me.''

Sherlock frowns. ''Why are you talking with Mycroft so much anyway?''

''Don't change the subject.'' She admonishes him. ''You are driving everyone mad with your over protectiveness Sherlock. Nothing will happen to the baby and me and I am capable of taking care of myself. You don't need to act on hand and foot on me like you have been for the past few days. I appreciate your concern and I found it heart warming- I really do. But you need to loosen up a bit- just a tiny tad bit. Think you can do that?.''

Sherlock considers this.'' I will try. However I am not promising anything and I probably won't notice when I am being like that. So you will have to remind me when I am being like that and I will try to stop. I am still not promising anything on this matter, I worry about you and the baby and I can't help that.''

''That will do.''

Later in the evening when Molly was watching some mindless television and Sherlock was resting his head in her lap, sometime placing small kisses on her small baby bump, her fingers threading through his hair, he interrupts her during the break and says,''Oh, I completely forgot. Mummy wanted to meet you and I took the liberty and made plans with her and daddy for tomorrow.''

Molly blinks. ''Your parents, they wants to meet me? Tomorrow?''

''Yes. Though I don't understand what is the fuss about? They have met you before, why they want to meet you after knowing about the baby all over again is beyond me.'' He takes a look at Molly. ''You are nervous. Why are you nervous? It's just my Mummy and Daddy.''

Molly gulps. ''Exactly. She is your mother.''

''That doesn't explain anything.''

''Sherlock, I met your mother and father as the pathologist who helped you fake his death and now I am supposed to meet her as your girlfriend who is also carrying his child. This is completely different.''

''How?''

''It is. You won't understand. Leave it.''

He keeps on looking at Molly, squinting at her as he tries to figure out what's wrong for sometime before something struck him. ''Oh, you are scared that they won't like you. You don't need to worry about that. They already likes you. Mummy has from the time since she met you and she is positively ecstatic to know that his son has found a girl and that this girl is you, she has been spinning castles in the air about us even before she met you actually- you being the only girl her son keeps around him-'', he pouts as he continues,'' She even lectured me about how I should make sure to not hurt you and treat you kindly and that you are too good for me. Trust me, she made it clear to me that I shouldn't screw anything up with you with every way in the English language possible. Daddy was much more kinder to me but he basically said the same thing to.''

Molly gets a hopeful look on her face. ''Is that so? Then that's good then. Yeah, it is.'' She is still nervous.

Sherlock realizes that no matter what he says Molly's nerves won't go away until she meets mummy again.

Well, he will just have to wait for tomorrow.

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Hehe...Molly is going to meet Mummy Holmes soon. Okay, so I don't remember but was Sherlock's parents name ever mentioned in the series?