And here is chapter four, I don't own Sherlock.
Chapter Four
The two people leaned in close to each other.
"Woo-hoo." Came the voice of Mrs. Hudson at the door.
"She has the worst timing in the world." Sherlock said as he looked at Molly.
Molly stood up from the couch, "Yes she does," Molly said as she walked over to the door.
"Martha, it's so good to see you, how's the hip?" Molly said as she opened up the door with a smile on her face.
"Its better dear, what are you doing here?" Martha asked as she looked around the flat. She may be no Sherlock, but she could tell that something was different about the flat.
"Sherlock, John, and I are watching movies." Molly said with a huge smile still on her face. "John just stepped out to go get some Chinese for dinner."
"That's sweet of him." Martha said as she walked over to Sherlock's chair.
"Is there something that you need, Mrs. Hudson?" Sherlock asked from his position on the couch.
Martha watched Molly walk over to the couch and sit down by Sherlock stomach.
"Yes, I was wondering where my biscuit tin disappeared too." Martha said with a smile on her face as she watched a smirk on appear on both of Sherlock and Molly's faces.
"I wanted some, I hope that it isn't a bother." Molly said as she looked at Martha.
"Oh no Dear, it's quite fine." Martha said, her hand doing a dismissing wave of her hand.
Martha looked closer at Molly and noticed she was wearing a sweatshirt that drowned her frame. Molly was also sitting closer to Sherlock than normal, considering she has never seen Molly and Sherlock sit next to each. Sherlock had his right hand next to Molly's left hand and if she wasn't mistaking, his was moving closer to Molly's.
"So what movie are you watching?" Martha asked as she continued to watch the two people.
"The Indiana Jones movies, all four of them." Molly answered.
"There are four?" Sherlock asked with a confused look on his face.
"Yes." Molly said with a smirk on her face as she turned her head down to look at Sherlock.
"Good." Sherlock murmured to Molly.
Molly laughed, shaking her head. Martha watched with an amused look on her face. She noticed that the pinky on Sherlock's right hand was placed on Molly's left hand pinky finger.
"Finally." Martha thought to herself as she watched Sherlock.
For the first time in a long time, Martha saw Sherlock looking content and happy.
"Well, I just leave you two alone, have a great rest of your day." Martha said as she stood up from the chair and headed out the door. As she was going down the stairs John was heading up the stairs.
"Hello, John." Martha said as she walked down the stairs.
"Mrs. Hudson, how are you?" John said as he stopped and stepped to the side for her to pass.
"Perfect." Martha said with a huge smile on her face as she continued downstairs.
"Have a great rest of your day, Mrs. Hudson." John said as he walked up the stairs.
"You too." Martha said back as she walked down the stairs.
John continued to walk up the stairs into the flat.
"I got the food." John said as he walked into the flat.
Molly was once again lying down next to Sherlock.
"Did you two move at all while I was gone?" John asked.
"Molly did, I stayed here." Sherlock said as he looked over Molly's head.
"Well, you better sit up if you want food." John said as he walked to the kitchen to put the food down.
Molly stood up from the couch and started to walk to the kitchen, Sherlock wasn't far behind.
"It looks good, thanks for buying, John." Molly said as she grabbed a carton of Sweet and Sour chicken and a carton of Lo Mein.
"You are welcome." John said as he grabbed his moo goo gai pan.
Sherlock walked over to the food and grabbed the other Sweet and Sour chicken and Lo Mein containers.
John looked at Sherlock with an eyebrow raised. "You are eating twice in one day?" he asked his flatmate.
"I am hungry." Sherlock said as he grabbed a fork.
"Uh huh." John said as he walked back over to his chair.
Sherlock walked over to the couch to sit down next to Molly.
"John, can you please press play?" Molly asked after she swallowed some Sweet and Sour chicken.
John reached the remote and hit the play button for the next movie.
"Which one is this?" Sherlock asked.
"Indiana Jones and the Last Crusade." Molly said as she ate some Lo Mein.
"The best one." John said with a smile on his face.
"Why?" Sherlock asked as he looked to John.
"You just need to watch and find out." John said with a smirk on his face.
Sherlock looked over at Molly with a questioning look on his face.
"It has a very pretty woman on it." Molly said with a shrug of her shoulders.
"Ahh." Sherlock said as he sat the cartons on the coffee table.
Sherlock tapped Molly's waist, Molly raised an eyebrow at him.
"I am going to lay back down." Sherlock said as he sighed.
Molly stood up to let Sherlock lay back down, when he was settled she sat back down by his stomach.
"Please do hurry up with your food." Sherlock said to Molly.
"Why?" Molly asked as she looked down at Sherlock's face.
"Because I want you to lay down next to me." Sherlock whispered to Molly.
Molly had a grin on her face as she placed her cartons on the coffee table. She lowered herself down next to Sherlock. Sherlock brought the blanket up to her shoulders, his arms slide back into place, his left hand grabbing her right hand. Molly snuggled into Sherlock's embrace with a content smile on her face.
"Are you two comfortable now?" John asked as he looked at the TV.
"Very." Sherlock said with a teasing tone to his voice.
John looked back to see once again Molly and Sherlock lying next to each other. What he did notice was that Molly was very close to Sherlock, and it looked like Sherlock had his face pressed in Molly's hair.
"I don't see what you find attractive about her, John." Sherlock said as he watched the movie.
"What?" John asked as he turned to look at his friend.
"I said I don't see what you find attractive about her." Sherlock said as he shrugged his shoulder the best that he could.
"She gorgeous." John said pointing to the TV.
"She is ok." Sherlock said.
"What? She's not your type?" John said with a smirk on his face.
"Not at all." Sherlock said with all honesty in his voice.
John paused the movie as he looked at Sherlock.
"I don't like tall, skinny, blondes." Sherlock said as he lifted his head to look at John.
"What do you like then?" John asked already knowing the answer.
"Short, brunettes." Sherlock said as he smirked.
Molly had a smirk on her face, as she squeezed Sherlock's hand.
John turned around with a smile on his face as he pressed play on the remote.
Sherlock put his mouth next to Molly's ear.
"Would you like to stay the night tonight?"
Molly looked up stunned at Sherlock.
"Not in that kind of way, if that is what you are thinking. I want to take this slow." Sherlock said searching Molly's eyes. Molly let out a sigh as she leaned back into Sherlock's chest with a smile on her face once again.
"Yes, I would very much like to stay the night." Molly said as she whispered back to Sherlock.
Sherlock put his head back down on the couch after he pressed a kiss to the back of Molly's head.
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