Chapter Title: "We're Only Young, Running Wild" – Only Young, Bowling For Soup

Inspired By: You're Better Than Broadway, sparly503

Pairings: Molly/Dimmock

Word Count: 221 (excluding headers and footnotes)


She looked very sweet. She held a chubby, fluffy cat, and a beautiful smile was glanced coyly in his direction. Eugene felt his jaw drop. Her left hand hovered over a large cage. The soft pink hem of her floral dress swirled around her knees as she bent to the cat basket. The cat clawed to get away from the carrier.

"Oh!" The girl fell to the floor. A long scratch was raised on her right arm, and some small ones were beginning to bleed on her hands.

Eugene dashed her aid, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, thank you." She brushed herself down. "Did you see where Smokey went?"

"Smokey?"

"My cat."

"Oh. No, sorry. But I'll help you look."

"Thank you." She blushed, biting her lip. She seemed rather shy, but genuinely pleased and grateful for his help.

"Where does he usually go?" Eugene asked. He pulled out his notepad and pen to record everything. He wanted to join the police when he left school.

"Erm…" Her eyebrows furrowed as she thought. "I don't know!" She began to cry.

"Keep calm," Eugene put his arm around her consolingly. "My name's Eugene Dimmock. I'll help you find your cat. I want to be a police officer."

The girl dried her eyes. "Molly Hooper. I want to do something in human biology."


I think Molly and Dimmock make a cute couple, but there are very little people who also believe in Molly/Dimmock. And I have named Dimmock Eugene, for reasons that I once knew, but now don't.

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