I wanted to get this up by Christmas as a little Christmas present for you guys, but I was a bit busy riding four-wheelers and watching Christmas specials and crying because our baby giraffe has regenerated! Merry Christmas, enjoy! Please review, constructive criticism is always welcome!
"John? Hello, I'm sorry, Sherlock said he didn't invite you to the wedding when he came to your flat earlier. Oh, would you? That's great! It's at the old church down the street. Thank you! Alright, you too! Bye!" Molly sat the phone down on the table and walked over to Sherlock, who was sitting on the couch wearing only a bed sheet. "He'll be there." She said. "Hmm? Sorry I was thinking, what did you say?" Sherlock replied. "John's coming to the wedding, I just got off the phone with him." "Ah! That's wonderful!" He said getting up and walking into the bedroom to get changed. Molly chuckled to herself. She always found him a bit odd, but that's what she loved about him. He normally didn't talk to people on a regular basis and Molly felt very special to be let into his world. When he came back out he had only changed into his pajamas and his favorite blue silk robe, despite the fact that it was almost four in the afternoon. Sherlock strutted over to Molly and took her in his strong arms. "How are you feeling?" He asked. She only replied by hugging him tighter. He let go and stared into Molly's beautiful eyes. "How are you(italic) feeling?" She repeated. Sherlock smiled and leaned down to kiss her. WEDDING DAY Molly stood in front of the mirror staring at her wedding dress. She was incredibly nervous, but her mind was completely blank as well. She wasn't sure what she was feeling. Molly was alone in the room considering her job as pathologist didn't attract many friends. The door opened slowly and John stepped in. "You look beautiful, Molly!" "Thank you!" She said, "How is Sherlock?" "Ah, he's fine as usual. Not saying a word though." John said. "Well nothing new there then!" Molly exclaimed. There was not knock at the door. "Show time!" John said, "good luck." And walked out of the room. Molly followed him and stood outside the door of the sanctuary. The music began to play and she strode through the doors to see sherlock, as dressed up as he'd ever been standing there smiling. Molly had asked her mom to decorate the church, and boy did she outdo herself. There were flowers everywhere, in the windows, on the seats, everywhere. Before she knew it she was standing in front of the love of her life ignoring everything the pastor was saying. It took what felt like hours for him to say 'you may kiss the bride'
(sorry if it sucked, I was writing this in a bit of a hurry)