Chapter Title: "Well baby, I surrender to the strawberry ice cream, never-ever end of all this love. Well I didn't mean to do it, but there's no escaping your love." Accidentally In Love, Counting Crows.
Inspired By: The pool scene from The Great Game
Pairings: Molly/Moriarty
Word Count: 221 (excluding headers and footnotes)
Jim looked at his girlfriend sleeping in the bed; her skin was bleached white by the moon, and contrasted wonderfully with her mauve bedclothes. She looked peaceful; a flicker of a smile caressed her lips.
He had some business to attend to, and Molly's sleep shouldn't be disrupted by him leaving for a midnight meet. However, she did like to cuddle something as she snored, so the consulting criminal had replaced himself with a life-sized cuddly tiger.
Dressed in his Westwood suit (the nice one; he couldn't very well go and introduce himself to Sherlock Holmes as the great consulting criminal in his wacky, triangle-pattern suit), he perched on the windowsill and noticed Molly's slight shiver.
He swung back inside.
Jim hiked the duvet up to cover Molly's bare shoulder, "There you are, my dear." He smoothed her hair and brushed any loose strands off her face.
"Thanks, Jim," murmured Molly.
"Shh, go back to sleep," Jim gently kissed her temple, "Dream of me." She wouldn't remember anyway. He always slipped her a sleeping pill if he had to sneak away.
Molly shifted and soon delicate snores could be heard once more. Jim Moriarty sat on the ledge of the ground floor window and blew her a kiss. Yes, he was smitten, yes, it was dangerous, but no- he wasn't bothered.
A lot of my latest ideas have come from listening to songs and just being struck by a pairing, like "This is such a good song for Johnlock!" as an example, so my question to you is: Is there a song that you think just screams a pairing? If so, what song (and who by), and for which pairing. I know I ask some weird questions, but I like doing that and you don't have to answer, it's just interesting to see what other people think.
Sunshine :)
