drabble request from flowerstar5: "And that's how you ruin a life. Congratulations."
John Watson climbed up the stairs to 221B. He had left Mrs. Hudson in care of Rosie. Upon opening the door, he peeked around. What he saw would forever be etched into his brain. Molly Hooper and Sherlock Holmes half naked and making out fervently like a couple of teenagers. He was kissing her neck, leaving love bites. Sherlock Holmes. What a sight. Molly's bra was being tugged on and John spoke before anything further happened.
"And that's how you ruin a life. Congratulations," John announced, interrupting them. They broke away from their passion. Molly burst out laughing, burying her face, now bright red, into Sherlock's shoulder. John began to back away out of the door but didn't escape without Sherlock throwing a pillow at him.
"No more interruptions," Sherlock complained. John left, firmly closing the door. Molly caught her breath from all the laughing and looked up at Sherlock. She dove her head back down to kiss his neck.
"Mm, where were we?" Molly murmured against him.