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"Sherlock could you come here please" shouted Molly into the flat. She heard a faint groan.
"Come on Sherly, I've got a present for you" she said again. Moments later the detective walked into the living room and walked up to her.
"Why" he asked with a deducing stare. Molly was confused.
"Why what" she asked. Sherlock sighed, to him it was obvious. Oh well that was the pains of dating normal beings.
" why did you get me a present. It's not a special occasion, we have no anniversaries coming up, and it's not my birthday which you see a need to celebrate" he deduced for her. Molly giggled.
"We'll this is what we non-super humans call a 'just because present'" she said. Molly pulled a present wrapped in purple wrapping paper out from behind herself. Sherlock just kinda stared at it.
"I've never heard of such nonsense in my life" he said.
"The concept is this. I love you and care about you enough to give you gifts for no reason what so ever, it's romantic" she said as she pushed the present closer to him.
"That's not how gift giving works Molly. There must be an exchange. You can't just give someone a gift for no reason" he said. Molly thought for a moment.
"Not all gift exchanges work like that Sherly, what about birthdays" she said as she pushed the present even closer. Sherlock took one finger and pushed it away.
"Actually Molly there is an exchange at birthdays. You give someone a gift and in return they invite you to a party. An exchange none the less" he said feeling as if he had won.
"Ok fine. It's a present for both of us" Molly said. Sherlock looked at the package secptially.
"Molly I already deduced whats in the package" Sherlock said.
"No you haven't...You know what if you tell me what's in this package I'll forget this whole thing" she said. Sherlock sarcastically smiled and took the package and held it for a few moments then tossed it back to Molly.
"It's a purple shirt. An exact copy of the one already in my closet. It's a present for both of us because its my favorite shirt and you wear it after our nights together making it your favorite shirt. Don't play games with me Molly" Sherlock said confidently. Molly giggled to herself and smiled.
"Your wroooooong" she said. Sherlock looked at her in disbelief. He then snatched the present from her hand and tore at the wrapping. Molly got excited as Sherlock opened his present. When Sherlock was done he held a part of denim jeans in his hands.
"Molly, how exactly are denim jeans a present for both of us" Sherlock asked as he examined the garment.
"Because I though they would make you happy and I love to see you happy. Hurry up and go try them on" Molly said. Sherlock lifted them up and looked at them again.
"Ummm. Molly I really don't wear denim jeans" he said. Molly rolled her eyes.
"Have you ever worn them before" she asked.
"No" he said.
"Then how do you know you don't like them you've never tried them" she told him. Molly waved her hands at him and he went away to change. Minutes later he remerged.
"Oh my gosh they look awesome on you" Molly said Sherlock just let her speak.
"I really don't know why you don't wear jeans more often, Sherly" she said.
"Don't call me Sherly, Molly you know I hate it" he said.
"I called you Sherly earlier and you said nothing" Molly retorted. Sherlock sighed.
"That's because I had a point to get across to you" he said. Molly just shook her head.
"How do they feel on you" she asked. Sherlock sighed.
"Unfortunately they aren't as unpleasant as I had hoped they would be. I quite like them" he said. Molly smiled.
"Your not just saying that for my benefit right" she asked.
"Do you really think I'm a person that would pass up saying something condescending to another just because I'm in a relationship with them" he said. Molly sighed.
"No" she said. Sherlock smiled and went over to her.
"Good thing I'm not just in a relationship with you. I love you Molly" he said to her. Molly smiled up at him.
"I love you too, Sherlock" she said. Sherlock leaned in and gave her a soft kiss. He then pulled away and started back down the hall to his lab.
"I still don't see how these are a present to you Molly" he said as he turned around. Molly looked down at the seat of his jeans.
"I just wanted to see you happy, Sherlock" she said. He continued walking and she continued looking. Then he round the corner out of Molly's sight.
"Happy birthday to me" she said.
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