Sorry everyone I have been absent! My grandmother has passed away and it took a toll on me and my family. Plus exams were a day after the funeral. So, I am sorry I have been away. Good news though, I got the battery! So that means I will be able to update a lot more often! Thank you all for reading this and urging me to go on. Please leave me some feedback and tell me what you would like to see! I love you all lots!

-LoveIsAFairyTale

Sherlock could help but open his eyes as the pathologist had planted her lips on his own. His thoughts slowly left his head and his heart took over as he wrapped his arms around her and deepened the kiss. She belonged in his arms and he could tell by the way she had been perfectly molded into his body.

Molly pulled back way to soon for Sherlock's liking, and began to speak, "Sherlock. I'm so sorry about what happened to you." She reached out to him and put a loving hand on his cheek, which he leaned into without realizing.

"It's all right, Molly. It's in the past and done with. What you should be sorry for is the way you have been treating yourself."

Molly slowly moved over to him and hugged him as if her life depended on it. Sherlock returned the embrace just as tightly, loving the feeling of her curves.

"Sherlock? You were right. She I think she is the one for me. Most beautiful woman I have ever seen-" John's eyes bugged out of his head as he saw the passionate locking of the two.

Molly immediately released herself from Sherlock, her cheeks turning crimson as well as her ears. Sherlock huffed and yelled at John without even looking at him, "Of course I am right John. When have I ever not been right and I am ecstatic for you having another date tomorrow approximately at 7:30 p.m. at Angelo's, but Molly and I were having a cuddle and you completely ruined the mood."

John sniggered as he the word cuddle was emitted from his mouth, "A cuddle? I never thought I would see the day-"

Sherlock stiffly got up and pushed John out of the door and locked it behind him. He then retreated back to the bed and took Molly in his arms.

"You can argue all you want, Molly. You and I both know we need this." He nuzzled his head against hers and she shivered at the feeling of his soft curls.

"Let me sleep in here tonight, Molly. If you want me to beg, I will, but know I will not be happy about it."

Molly had a smirk on her face as she inquired him, "Why do you think you need to sleep in here with me?"

Sherlock began to elaborate, "We both need sleep, obviously. And this happens to be the most comfortable bed. I also need to make sure you don't do anything in the middle of the night. I am a light sleeper and know every time your turn or twitch."

Molly prompted him, "Okay, and is there anything else?"

"John might be secretly attracted to you and take your innocence in the night? " Sherlock mused.

"Oi! That isn't true Molly!" They heard through the door.

"I knew he had been listening." Sherlock said and raised his voice for John to hear, "John. Leave."

"I'm going.." John trailed off as he left his eavesdropping at the door.

"Sherlock." Molly urged as she was beginning to be a bit annoyed.

"I want to sleep in here with you also because I think it would be nice to have you in my arms and I might fall asleep easier."

Molly happily took that answer and teased, "Okay. I guess having you in the bed with me won't be that bad."

Sherlock tore back the covers and placed himself and Molly under them. "Please, let's rest."

Molly easily fell asleep in minutes and Sherlock did too. Well, after he wrapped his arms around her.