I don't own Sherlock or Benedict Cumberbatch…. Though I wish haha
Chapter 3
"Fine by me, John put it in." Sherlock said as he rubbed circles once again on Molly's waist.
"Me? Why do I have to do it?" John asked as he looked back at Sherlock.
"Because it is most logical that you do, you are the closest to the DVD player." Sherlock said as he looked at his blogger.
Molly took her hand out of Sherlock's and wiggled out of his arms.
Hurt Sherlock asked, "What's wrong?"
"I have to use the loo." Molly said with a blush on her cheeks.
Sherlock untangled his arms, Molly stood from the couch and headed to the bathroom.
"I am going to make some popcorn, would you like some?" John asked as he walked into the kitchen.
"No, thank you." Sherlock said as he still laid on the couch.
Molly walked out of the bathroom a couple of minutes later.
"Would you like some popcorn, Molly?" John asked as she walked into the kitchen.
"No thank you, but do you have any biscuits?" Molly asked.
"Down in Mrs. Hudson's." John said, gracing a smile on his face. "Would you like me to go get them?" John asked.
"No, it's alright, I'll go find them. Sherlock would you like to come, I do believe that you can find them faster than me." Molly said as she walked into the living room.
Sherlock stood from the couch, "Coming." He said.
When Molly and Sherlock were down in Mrs. Hudson's away from John. Molly asked what has been on her mind since Sherlock pulled her into his embrace.
"What's going on?" Molly asked as she turned and looked at Sherlock.
"Excuse me?" Sherlock asked clearly confused.
"Upstairs, the cuddling." Molly said as she started to look for the biscuits.
Sherlock was silent as he watched Molly. Molly looked back at Sherlock with an eyebrow raised.
"That was…. Um…." Sherlock stammered.
"It's fine by me as long as I know I am not an experiment." Molly said when she found the biscuits.
"You are not an experiment to me, Molly Hooper." Sherlock said as he walked forward towards Molly.
Molly looked up at Sherlock with a smile on her face.
"Really?" Molly asked with the shy smile on her face.
"Of course." Sherlock said as he reached forward and touch Molly's face.
"Sherlock Holmes, would you like to go to dinner some time?" Molly asked, a blush on her cheeks.
"Anytime." Sherlock said as he gathered Molly up in a hug.
Molly wrapped her arms around Sherlock's waist and laid her head on Sherlock's chest.
Three minutes later Sherlock and Molly walked upstairs to Sherlock's flat.
"There you guys are." John said as he turned around to face the door.
"Sorry we took so long, we couldn't find the biscuits." Molly said as she walked over to the couch and sat down.
"Perfectly understandable." John said as he turned to face the TV.
Sherlock sat down next to Molly on the couch, he reached over to grab a biscuit out of the tin.
"They look delicious." Molly said as she brought a biscuit up to her mouth.
"Mrs. Hudson makes fabulous biscuits." Sherlock said as he brought one up to his mouth.
Two minutes later, Sherlock and Molly were done with their biscuits.
"Get up again, please." Sherlock said.
Molly stood up from the couch, Sherlock laid back down. His back pressed up against the back of the couch. Molly laid down beside Sherlock again, Sherlock pulled the blanket up to Molly's shoulders.
"Shall we play the movie?" John asked.
"Yes." Molly said excitedly.
Once the movie started, Sherlock's arms found their selves wrapped around Molly again. Molly snuggled into Sherlock's chest, Sherlock grabbed Molly's hand again.
"That's better." Sherlock said as he relaxed.
"Mmmm." Was Molly's reply.
John looked back to see Molly once again lying next to Sherlock on the couch. Yet he still didn't see Sherlock's arms around Molly.
Almost two hours later The Temple of Doom was over, and it was almost five in the evening.
"Is anyone hungry, before we start the next movie?" John asked as he turned around to look at Sherlock and Molly.
"Somewhat." Molly said as she smiled at John.
Sherlock pulled Molly closer to his chest.
"I don't want to move though." Sherlock said into Molly's ear.
"Then don't." Molly said as she rolled over to face Sherlock, she was wearing a smirk on her face.
"John, how is the ice faring?" Sherlock asked John.
John sat stunned to see Sherlock and Molly facing each other on the couch.
"What did you say?" John asked as he shook his head.
"I asked 'how is the ice faring', really John." Sherlock said once Molly rolled back over again.
John stood up to look out the window.
"It looks like it stopped for now." John said as he pulled back a curtain.
"How about some Chinese for dinner then." Sherlock said.
"Yes please." Molly said.
John looked at Sherlock and Molly again, they were both so content to lay on the couch.
"I'll go get it, what would you like?" John said as he walked over to the door to pick up his jacket.
"Sweet and sour chicken and lo Mein for me." Molly said to John.
"I'll have the same." Sherlock said wearing a smirk.
John looked baffled, Sherlock Holmes eating twice in one day.
"Okay, I'll see you two in a little bit." John said as he walked out of the flat.
"Well Mr. Holmes, we are now all alone." Molly said as she turned around in Sherlock's arms to face him.
"Yes we are Dr. Hooper." Sherlock said with a smirk on his face.
Ever so slowly the two people leaned together.
Authors Notes: And I am going to leave it right here. Please review.