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Chapter Seven

Molly smiled gratefully at Sherlock when he held the door open for her, and she tried to be as graceful as she could when she walked inside. She climbed up the stairs with Sherlock's assistance (heels were always so hard to move around in) and and gasped at what she saw. 221B had been completely transformed. Gone was the mess and the experiments, replaced by candles, flowers and an impeccably set table. Molly looked up at Sherlock, her eyes wide. He smiled at her, and she realised he had never smiled at her genuinely before that moment. His smile was like a movie star's, and Molly cleared her throat nervously.

"What is it? Is something wrong?" Sherlock asked anxiously.

"No, no," Molly reassured him hastily. "It's perfect. I was just wondering why you're doing this all... for me."

"Ah, we will get to that later in the night," Sherlock said, with a mischievous wink, which made Molly's heart flutter. "But for now," he continued, seemingly unaware of Molly's overwhelmed state, "would you like to join me in some dinner?" Molly promptly nodded her head, wondering if Sherlock had actually cooked something. He didn't seem like the kind of man that would whip up a romantic dinner. Maybe he got Mrs Hudson to make something, Molly thought. But her suspicions were proved wrong as Sherlock, wearing oven mitts and an apron, carried a dish of lasagna into the living room. Molly repressed a giggle at Sherlock looking so domestic; she usually only saw him in his tailored suits.

"I hope you like it," Sherlock said as he smiled at her again, "I made it myself." He dished it up and watched intently as Molly took her first bite, observing her reaction. Molly's eyes closed involuntarily as her senses were overwhelmed by the gorgeous vision in front of her and the gorgeous taste inside her mouth.

"Mmm, this is amazing," she breathed. She opened her eyes and cheekily grinned as she said "I never would have picked you out as the cooking type." His face lit up as he started laughing infectiously at her impudence, and Molly joined in.

Molly and Sherlock finished the rest of their dinner, all the while talking about everything under the sun. Their conversation never faltered, and Sherlock found Molly more intelligent and captivating that he could have ever imagined. When they had finished eating, they agreed to take a break before dessert, as they were both extremely full. Sherlock helped Molly to the couch and sat down next to her. After more talking, Sherlock abruptly got up to fetch dessert. He brought through two plates, each with a massive slice of chocolate cake on them. They ate them in silence, Molly enjoying the delicious taste and texture of the cake, and Sherlock nibbling on his slice and being entertained by Molly's rapturous expression.

When they had finished dessert, Sherlock took both their plates away and returned with a CD player. Molly eyed him suspiciously, not knowing what was going to happen. Sherlock pressed play and Molly's favourite song started playing. He bowed to her and presented his hand.

"Would you do me the honour of dancing with me?" He asked softly. Molly took his hand without a word, marveling at how perfectly this evening had gone. They danced silently and closely, rocking back and forth. She rested her head on Sherlock's broad chest listened to his quiet breathing. He inhaled the intoxicating scent of her shampoo and smiled to himself as he started gently stroking her hair. Molly felt his hand on her head and looked up, smiling. Sherlock saw his chance and took it. He leaned down slowly, noticing with pleasure how Molly's pupils dilated. Their lips met, and Sherlock could no longer think straight.

Molly couldn't believe it. She moment she'd longed for had arrived, after years and years of waiting. Sherlock was kissing her. This evening was much better than she could have ever imagined.

"I love you, Molly Hooper."

A/N: I've decided to end the story here, as I'm not sure what else I could write. I'm going to upload the first chapter of a new story, if anyone's interested. Thanks to everyone who gave feedback and read and everything! I couldn't have done it without you :)