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Chapter 2: Asking Molly

(Sherlock's POV)

I walked into the morgue and saw Molly inspecting a body; this immediately brought a smile to my face. I quickly disguise it. I saw from her stain on her collar that she had just had her morning coffee and someone joined her...?

"I have an offer for you" I said quickly startling her and she dropped her equipment. I dropped onto my knees to help her pick it up.

"Thanks" she said quietly with a smile.

"No problem" I said giving her a small smile. Once we are both standing back up, I told her again.

"I have a job offer for you"

"Oh no! You aren't faking your death again are you?" She asked looking really scared

"No, no, of course not!"

"Oh thank god" she said looking extremely relieved. "What is it then?"

I told her about the job offer in New York from SHIELD and how I was supposed to inspect some 'Tesseract' and give them some information on it.

"I don't really know that much about this, but that is what I have been told" I said

"Ok" She said

"What?"

"I will do it"

"Are you sure? Because if you don't want to, I could find someone else and-" I said rambling on.

"Sherlock" she said cutting me off "I will do it, don't worry! Just calm down. When do we leave?"

"Friday"

"I will see you then" she said smiling

"Ok. I will see you at 9am sharp." I said and quickly walked out, flipping up my coat collar.

I waited until I was outside the morgue until I started smiling and I jumped in the air. The last time I remembered being this happy was when the police finally called me in for that serial murder when I had first met John. I quickly jumped into the cab to take me to Baker dStreet and smile the whole way home thinking of the days Molly and I will be spending together alone in New York...

(Molly's POV)

I inspected the body; it appeared to have been a death caused by suffocation. Wonder who did it?

"I have an offer for you" I heard a voice I would recognize anywhere say. I dropped my equipment on the ground and immediately fell to the ground to pick it up. I saw Sherlock pick some of it up for me.

"Thanks" I said with a smile

"No problem" he said and gave me a small smile. I got back on my feet and he repeated what he said.

"I have a job offer for you" My mind immediately flicked to the last time he told me that.

"Oh no! You aren't faking your death again are you?" I asked almost scared to hear the answer.

"No, no, of course not" he said with a surprised expression on his face

"Oh thank god" I immediately relaxed "What is it then?"

He told me about some job offer with SHIELD, but I wasn't really listening I was too busy thinking of all the time Sherlock and I will be spending alone in New York. I couldn't believe he chose me to go with him to New York!

"I don't really know that much about this, but that is what I have been told" I heard him say

"Ok" I said without thinking

"What?" Sherlock asked looking up at me

"I will do it" I replied simply

"Are you sure? Because if you don't want to, I could find someone else and-" Sherlock said rambling on. Was he nervous?

"Sherlock" I said trying to calm him down "I will do it, don't worry! Just calm down. When do we leave?"

"Friday"

"I will see you then" I said smiling just at the thought of the time spent with Sherlock in New York.

"Ok. I will see you at 9am sharp." He said and flipped up his coat collar, obviously trying to regain some of his composure.

It is only to be expected with Sherlock, just after he shows a bit of emotion, he immediately shuts you out. I smiled knowing that even though he had shut down, I got to see a bit of the real Sherlock, the one behind the mask.