AN: This is part 2 to the previous ficlet, I don't normally two-parters but I felt that this needed a happy ending:)

A little bit of fluffier stuff to heal your angsty wounds:3

P.S. My exams are O-V-E-R! YAY! So that means I can start writing more:)

-Erin :D

Prompt word from: IamSHERlocked4ever

Scarf/Sherlock's scarf:

"Happy birthday sweetheart!" John said to Jenny, waiting for Molly to snap a picture of the now nine year old girl. Jenny smiled widely and ran over to Molly, hugging her legs yelling, "Auntie Molly, I loovee you!"
"I love you too, you grown up girlie." Molly replied, picking the girl up and swinging her round. After she was placed down Jenny tottered over to DI Lestrade who was bent down with his arms outstretched, waiting for a hug. "I loove you too Greggy Weggy." she said, chuckling as she wrapped her arms around his neck. He kissed her gently on the forehead and handed her a huge present wrapped up in sparkly wrapping paper with a huge pink bow. Jenny ran over to the table and put the present down, ready to rip it open. "What do you say to Auntie Molly and Uncle Greg?" John asked, stroking Jenny's hair softly. "Thankyou!" The dark haired girl replied, shaking her long plaits over her shoulder. John walked over to Greg and Molly and stood beside them as they all watched Jenny eagerly opening the present. "Thanks for doing this." John said to them, "It's always been difficult doing this sort of thing without.. Sherlock."

"It's okay John." Lestrade said, clapping a hand on his back and wrapping his free arm around Molly, "I understand." Just then the flat door opened and Mycroft strolled in, looking elegant as always, followed by Mrs Hudson. "Good day John." Mycroft said in a voice as smooth as silk.
"Mycroft." John replied, nodding his head at the member of the British government. Jenny looked up and realised that more people had joined the small party, "Uncle My!" She yelled, running over to greet him, purple dress flapping out behind her. Mycroft leant down and hugged her, kissing the top of her head lightly. Jenny then hugged Mrs Hudson tightly before running back over to her present.

She finally managed to tear the paper open and revealed two 'my little ponies'. "Thankyou!" she yelled, jumping around excitedly. Mycroft then passed her a package wrapped in purple starry paper. "Thankyou My." She said, attempting to open the present with her small, skinny fingers. Inside was a beautiful green dress with a lacy underskirt. Jenny beamed widely at the small party before yelling, "Music! Please daddy!" John obliged, walking over to the CD player and hitting play on the kids' classics CD that he had given Jenny for her birthday. Jenny ran forward and grabbed Molly's hand pulling her over to dance. Soon all the adults were dancing with the excitable 9 year old and laughing along with the little girl. They were all so caught up in the dancing that they didn't hear the flat door creak open.

Sherlock Holmes stood in the doorway, staring fondly at young Jenny, tears of happiness in his bluey grey eyes. "Am I too late to join in?" he asked, raising his voice above the music. Everything seemed to go in slow motion as the party guests spun around, turning to face the man they all thought was dead. A deathly silence fell over the room. A moment later it was broken by Jenny shrieking, "Daddy!" and running over to Sherlock, laughing as he lifted her up and pulled her into a hug, keeping her close to him.

"Hello darling." he said, kissing her forehead as she wound her arms around his neck. John just stared at the love of his life. He felt anger welling up inside of him but he pushed it down only allowing happiness in his mind.

"Sherlock." He sighed, jogging over to the taller man and stroking his face.
"It's me John." Sherlock croaked, emotion filling his voice. John leant towards the man he loves and pressed his lips firmly against his, finally feeling at one with the world again.
"Eww!" Jenny yelled, laughing happily, face buried in Sherlock's scarf.