The rest of the week for Molly was quiet and uneventful which she was thankful for because she's not sure she could do with too much excitement in her life right now.

So when the weekend came she was glad for the fact Blue was still coming over to cook because Molly could do with a good night in.

Molly sat at the table she had in her kitchen while Blue moved around it to cook and had a glass of wine in her hand. She liked the look of him in her kitchen and there was a big part of her that could get used to this. "So it looks like Sophie and Prof are dating, it's cute" she put the glass down on the table.

"The teacher and the medic? Well no one saw that coming" Blue replied a little bit too sarcastically. "You only had to see the way that he was looking at her in Afghan to see that he liked her, though I did think it was you"

Molly hadn't thought of Prof in that way and well she hadn't thought of any man like that because she was too busy nursing her broken heart to even think about anyone other than her anger. "Would you be jealous if it was?" she let a smile pull at her lips.

"Nah, though I probably would have shot him" he said that with a straight face and it was hard not to laugh especially when he wasn't being serious.

"He's a tougher fella than you might think so he would probably shoot you back"

Blue smiled at her and then tried to think that over "He probably would actually" the smile turned up in to a grin when Molly laughed. If he's being honest right now he's glad that he suggested this dinner but hadn't wanted to wait til the weekend because with Antonio in the UK he wanted to make sure that she was safe without drawing too much attention to the fact something was wrong but if he had brought the dinner forward then she would have known something was wrong. Molly was a smarter cookie than she gave herself credit for.

"Any chance of being called off tonight because I did say that I would bar you from coming over if you get a call in the middle of the good stuff"

"Well then I better turn my phone off" he was really tempted to do it aswell because he didn't want anything to come between them tonight. Though if he did then it was likely something would come in and he would get in the shit but it was tempting, very tempting. "Do you know when you're going out again?"

"A couple of months, and I'm dreading it because while we went to the Ukraine it wasn't so bad but somewhere else and the nightmares it's going to be hell"

"Have you talked about them to anyone?" Molly shook her head "Why not? It might be the only way that you can get them to go away"

"I feel if I tell them anything then they're going to stop me from going anywhere and-" she stopped because she came to realise that she was speaking along the lines of Charles. He done this exact thing and he ended up getting discharged from the Army because of it.

"They need to know that you are safe and everyone else is too"

Molly smiled softly at him because he was being so caring when it came to this but she also knew that anyone she was with would be the same too. "I will talk to someone, I promise, before I go wherever it is we're going"

Blue watched her for a moment before he nodded once. He just wanted to make sure that she was going to be ok and that she didn't put herself or her team mates in danger because she would be carrying a weapon and there was no way that anyone with PTSD should be using a weapon. He watched as she got up from her seat and moved over to where he was and she stood on her tip toes before kissing him, he kissed her back before brushing his nose against hers.

"I'm going to be fine, I promise" she gave him a reassuring look before she looked down in to the pan to see what it was in there "Spag bol?"

"Don't knock my spag bol, ok? I am known for being the best cook of spag bol in the whole regiment!" he then grabbed a spoon from the drawer and put it in there before he then held it out towards her. "Have a taste of that" she did and he watched as her eyebrows went up and a nod happened "Good, right?"

"You might have me there because that is good but I was hoping that we would skip to dessert" her eyes looked up at him, a sly grin on her lips.

"Well we definitely can do that" he said with a nod and then turned off the stove before he then picked her up and put her over his shoulder, he laughed when she started to hit his back before they headed to the bedroom.

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The bright sunlight came in through the open curtains, which she wished she had closed the night before, and shone in on Molly. She ran her hand over her eyes and looked over at the space where Blue had been the night before and saw that it was empty. Molly didn't know if he had been called away but when she heard someone walking towards her bedroom door and looked over her shoulder in time to see Blue walking in with a tray of breakfast.

"Wow, a trained killer makes breakfast" she teased at him.

"Put that in the news, I'm sure it'll please the PM" he put the tray down in front of her, once she sat up, then got on the space next to Molly and picked up his own cup. "'SAS soldier does something other than kill' I can just see it now"

Molly playfully rolled her eyes before picking up a slice of toast and taking a bite out of it. She was starving after all they didn't actually get around to even eating the night before and her stomach was growling at her in protest because of that fact. "What are you doing today?" she asked after swallowing her bite of toast and leaning her head against the headboard, her eyes on him again.

"Well I do have to see Peanut about something later but for now I am so yours" he winked at her.

There was a part of Molly that wanted to know what he had to see Peanut about but the rest of her told her not to actually ask because she might not like the answer, after all these guys get paid to be secretive. She did like the thought of him being hers until that time.

Molly finished up her breakfast and put the cup on the bedside cupboard and the tray on the floor in front of the cupboard before she laid back down in the bed. "I could lay here all day"

"Well it is a Sunday so we can until I have to go" he put his arm up and she put her head on his chest, he then put his arm down so that his fingers moved up and down her spine in soft strokes.

Molly came to realise that last night had been the first time in a while she hadn't had nightmares and she wasn't sure if it was down to Blue or to the fact she had got some proper sleep. "Do you know when you're next being deployed?" she asked and looked up at him.

"Any time really" he kissed the top of her head and then looked up at the ceiling. It was part of the job being sent out at any time and usually it was 2 Section that they had to rescue.

Molly was about to speak when there was a knock at the door and she groaned, of course there would be a knock at her door, she then moved over to her side of the bed and slipped out putting a robe on and then walking out the door. She was going to curse whoever it was at the door and if it was Elvis she was going to kick him really really hard and shut the door on his face because this wasn't funny. "This isn't funn-" she said as she pulled the door open and on the other side was the last person she thought would be standing there.

"Good morning?" Charles asked with a slight confused look on his face.

Molly pulled her robe a little bit closer so that she could pull the belt that much more harder and keep it shut "Good morning" This was the last thing she wanted especially when Blue was in the bedroom, she knew her lies were going to kick her in the ass and this moment felt like she was going to be found out.

And as if on cue she heard the bedroom door squeak open and she looked back to see Blue coming out the room, he had his jeans on but his shirt was still off and she closed her eyes because she knew that Charles could see that he definitely wasn't Elvis. Molly opened her eyes after a moment and turned to look back at Charles.

"Dating Elvis, huh?" he asked. "You're just full of lies aren't you?" and with that he turned to walk away.