I've been having this on my head for too long, so it had to get out. Uni!lock is an AU that I would like to see more!

Molly had never liked boxing. It was a bloody and savage sport where the brutest of the beasts fight each other until one made the other fall unconscious or worse, he killed him.

However, there she was, at the gymnasium of the university watching with amazed eyes the object of her multiple affections.

If anybody had told her that Sherlock Holmes, her lab partner, the one who let logic and deductions rule his life; would be there smashing his fists (because that couldn't be called punching, it was too agressive to be related to a punch) against a punching bag she would have laughed at them.

Soft growls and grunts were emitted everytime one of his gloved fists entered in contact with the hard bag. He didn't seem to hurt himself, though.

A layer of sweat covered his shirtless toned body and Molly felt her mouth water. Who would have thought that under those silk shirts and jacktets were hidden such incredible muscles?

'Another fact to add to the list of Why Sherlock Holmes is completely out of my league.' She thought letting out a sigh. If it was of admiration or resignation, she would never now.

"Impressive, right? He's one of the best here." A voice said at her right, causing her to jump in fright. A man with dark brown hair and playful blue eyes was looking at her.

"Sorry if I scared you, it wasn't my intention." He chuckled.

Molly couldn't help but chuckle as well. He seemed a nice young man.

"Don't worry, I was a bit distracted. I'm Molly Hooper, from Medical school." She said extending her free hand.

"Victor Trevor. From Journalism school." He said while his eyes turned towards Sherlock. "Hmmm… I've never seen him so angry with Tom before."

"Tom?" Molly asked, puzzled.

"Yes, he has this weird thing of naming his punching bags. The one he's currently hitting is Tom. Jim, David and Marcus are in kept in the storage."

Molly for a second didn't know how to react. She knew that she would never have Sherlock's impressive deduction's skills, but that didn't mean she was stupid. Those names were names from her old boyfriends, and the one he was punching now, 'Tom', had just asked her to go to the school dance with him, when Sherlock had refused her offer, embarrassing her in public. Again.

Molly suddenly was really confused, she didn't know to how to feel about that. Should she feel flattered? Angry? Insulted? She had to tell Mary and Meena, the sooner the better. They would know what to do.

Alright, she would call her friends, go to the grocery shops, buy tons of ice cream and then they would all talk while eating and watching Labyrinth and Back to the Future I and II. And she had to go now, there was no time to waste.

"It has been a pleasure, Victor but now I have to go! I hope to see you soon!" She shouted at him while running through the halls.

Victor looked at her retreating form appreciatively.

"She's a relly nice girl, with a really nice butt. I think I should ask her out sometime."

"VICTOR." A voice thundered at his right. Sherlock was looking at him with narrowed eyes and a clenched jaw.

"Yes?" Victor asked while feigning innocence.

"Tomorrow arrives a new lot of punching bags, should I ask for one and call it Victor, or should I punch you directly in the face?"

"Don't you dare take all of this on me. You are the one that lost her because you were an utter cock!" He said smirking. Sherlock however didn't find it funny at all.

"I shouldn't have told you anything." He mumbled.

"Come on, don't be like that. John, Greg and me will help you to win your sweetheart again." He said putting an arm around his shoulders

"I don't need any help." He snapped, wrenching himself away from his touch.

"But you love her, and you want her by your side." Victor's persuasive voice said at his side.

Sherlock sighed in defeat. He was right. At everything. He needed their help, this time he couldn't manage on his own, no matter how much it hurted his pride.

"Alright then. Tell me what you have planned."

He knew that knowing them it would be something completely crazy and embarrasing and out of his comfort zone. But Molly deserved that, even though he didn't deserve her.