"And any time you feel the pain, hey Jude, refrain. Don't carry the world upon your shoulders." –Hey Jude by The Beatles
The detective walked down the hallway of the morgue, he swiftly opened the door and saw Molly. "Benedict!" She said happily and kissed Sherlock on the cheek, he felt his cheeks turn crimson from where she had kissed him.
"Hey Molly." He said, he was impersonating Molly's boyfriend. Molly smiled and grabbed her coat. "I didn't realize you'd be here." She stated lightly. Sherlock sighed and turned away. "Are you on break?" He asked in a 'Benedict' voice. Molly nodded in response.
"Yeah, let's go grab a bite to eat. I'm starving." She said with a laugh. Sherlock faked a laugh and watched as Molly intertwined her hand with his hand.
Sherlock sighed. This was bad, he shouldn't be doing this, pretending to be Molly Hooper's boyfriend. He couldn't help but smile as Molly laughed and talked. Then he snapped his eyes shut….he couldn't hurt Molly…not again at least. He let go of Molly's warm, soft hand. Molly stopped and looked at him.
"I'm sorry….." Sherlock started, his voice streaming through to Molly, who all this time had thought Sherlock was Benedict. Sherlock sighed, his regular self streaming through.
"I'm surprised you didn't realize, we look nothing-" The sound of slapping echoed through the café. Sherlock held his cheek, that was unexpected.
"Y-you always have to screw up everything for me!" Molly yelled at Sherlock. She grabbed her coat and stormed out of the café. Sherlock sighed, and clutched his hands.
"Damn it."
A/N: Reviews are always greatly appreciated!
-Haylee