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💘 Happy Valentine's Day 💘

*early morning, Bart's*

Molly: *enters her office; yawning*

Molly: *spots a coffee and fairy cake on her desk, the cake has yellow and black icing with a tiny marzipan bee marzipan saying 'bee mine'*

Molly: *smiles; halves the cake*

*a few hours later*

Sherlock: *enters the lab*

Sherlock: *finds a fresh coffee and half the bee fairy cake at his bench with a note reading 'I already am, honey'*

Sherlock: *smiles* So does this mean you've made your decision?

Molly: *leaning against the bench; shrugs* I suppose living together wouldn't be so bad.

Sherlock: *nods* I'm pleased to hear it *kisses her*

#sherlolly #mollock #dating!lolly #fluff!lolly #sherlollytextchats #Sherlock & Molly: *cuddling on their sofa*#Sherlock: *rolls his eyes* It's just another day Molly.#Molly: *chuckles* You still remembered.#Sherlock: *sighs* It's important to you.#Molly: *kisses his cheek* Thank you for the cake. It was cute.#Sherlock: Thank you for the 'moving in' sex.#Molly: *blushes* You don't need to thank me for that.#John: *typing on his laptop* Do you have to-#Sherlock: You could always go home. We haven't finished celebrating yet-#John: *grabs his coat* See you *legs it*

*the Watson's, Rosie's christening party*

Sherlock: *watching John & Mary dance with Rosie*

Molly: *hurrying over; grinning* There you are, my darling *hugs him; whispers* help me.

Sherlock: *blinking* Wha-

Guest: *approaching* Molly, Molly...don't you know it's rude to walk away from a conversation? You didn't even answer my question.

Molly: *holds Sherlock's hand* Err, yeah, the thing is Chris-

Guest: *annoyed* Steve.

Sherlock: *snaps out of it* I think my wife's made it perfectly clear she's not interested.

Guest: *frowns* Wife?

Molly: *giggles* Yeah.

Guest: *looks between them; storms off*

Sherlock & Molly: ...

Sherlock & Molly: *look down at their still clasped hands*

Molly: *clears her throat* Um, thank you. He's been following me around all day.

Sherlock: No, it's fine *pauses* we could...carry on, if you like? Avoid unwanted attention for the both of us.

Molly: *waves a hand* Nah, you don't have to stay with me because of him.

Sherlock: *strokes her hand* Well, then, how about I stay because of us?

Molly: *smiles* I'd like that.

:: I COULDN'T RESIST...

*in the lab*

Sherlock: *staring at Adler's phone*

Greg: Maybe it's 221B?

John: *shakes his head* He's tried that. What about his birthday?

Greg: Hat D? Short for hat detective?

John: *stares at him*

Greg: *frowns* Well, have you got a better suggestion?

Molly: *working; matter-of-factly* It might be SHER.

Sherlock: ...

John & Greg: *look at each other*

Greg: *chuckles* I don't think she's that stupid. It's a bit-

sherlock: It worked.

Greg: *dumbfounded* Seriously?

Molly: *blinking* What? I-I was just-

Sherlock: *delighted* -saving my bloody life again! *jumps up and snogs her, tossing the phone over his shoulder*

John: *dives for the phone* Jesus, Sherlock...

Sherlock: *pulls away; frustrated* Oh, just deliver it to her, will you? Tell her I solved her little game.

Greg: *folds his arms* I thought you wanted the satisfaction?

Sherlock: Well, that all depends on Dr. Hooper *winks at her*

Molly: *blindsided* Err, y-yeah. That's...fine.

Greg: ...

Greg: That's not what I- nevermind *leaves*

Sherlock: *turns to John expectantly*

John: *annoyed* If you think I'm doing your dirty work-

Sherlock: Yes.

John: *looks between them; rolls his eyes* Just...don't screw this up *leaves*

Sherlock: Now where were-

Molly: *grabs his shirt; pulls him into a snog*

#sherlolly #mollock #fluff!lolly #sex!lolly #sherlollytextchats #*the following day; in a cab*#John: *shakes his head* I really thought you and Irene...had something. I thought you fancied her!#Sherlock: *texting* This 'thinking' thing really isn't working out for you.#John: Hey! You can't blame me.#Sherlock: *rolls his eyes* You really think I'd commit myself to someone who'd use my name as their password?#At least my girlfriend has a brain.#John: *impressed* Wow. We're using the G word.#Sherlock: *frowns* What else do you call someone with whom you're friends and have frequent sex?#John: ...#John: *mumbles* Girlfriend *pauses* not at Bart's though.#Sherlock: *quickly* Oh look it's our stop *leaps out the car before it's fully stopped*

Sherlock: *lying on the sofa, in his mind palace*

Mary: *sighs*

Sherlock: ...

Mary: The posh boy loves the pathologist.

Sherlock: ...

Mary: Aren't you listening to me?

Sherlock: Nope.

Mary: You can't ignore it.

Sherlock: *still in his mind palace* Yes, I can. See? This is me. Ignoring it.

Mary: The silver fox has been barking up that tree for years.

Mary: Meat Dagger's keeping an open mind.

Mary: And then there's the consulting criminal-

Sherlock: *through gritted teeth* He's dead.

Mary: *scoffs* So am I. Doesn't stop me getting in your head.

Sherlock: *sighs; sits up* Fine. What do I do?

Mary: *shrugs* Not sure. But you might want to hurry up. Silver fox is taking hot doctor death to dinner.

Sherlock: *stands up* What? Why didn't you tell me?

Mary: *gestures* Coke-brain, remember?

Sherlock: *huffs; runs out the door*

Mary: COAT!

Sherlock: *runs back and grabs his coat; leaves*

Mary: KEYS!

Sherlock: *hurries in and takes his keys; annoyed* Anything else?

Mary: Yeah, don't forget to snog her.

Sherlock: *rolls his eyes* See you later, Mary *leaves the flat*

Solemate Pt. II

*a nightclub*

Mrs. Hudson: *watching Molly dance with a stranger*

Sherlock: *approaching; annoyed* What do you want?

Mrs. Hudson: *looks up* Hmm?

Sherlock: *through gritted teeth* You sent for me.

Mrs. Hudson: Oh, yes. Sorry to be bother you but could you bring me home, dear?

Sherlock: What are you doing here?

Mrs. Hudson: *waves a hand* I was keeping Molly company, of course. This isn't my usual scene. That music's far too loud.

Sherlock: *frowns* Molly...

Mrs. Hudson: *rolls her eyes* Your Molly, silly. She doesn't need me anymore. She's having her bit of fun *nods at the dancefloor*

Sherlock: *looks over at Molly*

Mrs. Hudson: ...my feet are killing me. I don't know how the kids these days manage. Back in my day-

Sherlock: *annoyed* I don't think so *marching towards Molly; pushes her dance partner out of the way*

Bloke: *confused* Hey, what the-

Sherlock: (to Molly) I thought I was your SOLEmate.

Molly: *blinking* Wha-

Sherlock: *soft* We're soulmates, Molly Hooper.

Molly: *smiles* Took you long enough.

Sherlock: *blushes* It was humiliating.

Molly: *hugs him* You were adorable.

Sherlock: *grimaces* That's worse.

Mrs. Hudson: *teeters over* Okay, dears, I'm off. Take my car and drive Molly home *hands over the keys* I don't think I can handle anymore loud noise tonight *walks off*

Sherlock & Molly: ...

#sherlolly #mollock #fluff!lolly #flirt!lolly #sherlollytextchats #Sherlock & Molly: *outside her flat*#Molly: *smiles* Thanks for the lift.#Sherlock: *nods* No problem.#Molly: *wrings her hands* Did you...want to come in for coffee?#Sherlock: *raises an eyebrow* Coffee or...#Molly: *shrugs* Why don't you come and find out? *leaves the car*#Sherlock: ...#Sherlock: *texts Mycroft* About to have sex with Molly. Keep an eye on Mrs. H's car outside. Much appreciated.#*the next morning*#Sherlock: *reads his phone* TMI. M #Sherlock: *smirks*

Solemate Pt. I

*221B*

John: *enters*

Sherlock: *lying face down on the sofa*

John: ...

John: *sighs; removing his coat* What happened?

Sherlock: *groans*

John: *sits in his chair; rolls his eyes* Come on, it's probably not as bad as you think.

Sherlock: *looks up; frowns* She tripped in the lab. I caught her and said 'looks like I'm your SOLEmate'.

John: ...

John: *trying not to smirk*

Sherlock: *shaking his head* I'm leaving the country.

John: *sympathetic* We've all embarrassed ourselves in front of our crushes at one stage. It all comes down to how you deal with it.

Sherlock: I ran away.

John: Well, have you tried-

Sherlock: I'm ignoring her texts.

John: *sighs* You're on your own, then.

MEANWHILE

Molly: *biting her lip* What do you think? High? He...he was high, right?

Mrs. Hudson: *chuckles*

Molly: What?

Mrs. Hudson: *smirks* Do you dance, Molly, dear?

Molly: *shrugs* I suppose. Why?

Mrs. Hudson: *sips tea* Just an idea...

#sherlolly #mollock #fluff!lolly #flirt!lolly #sherlollytextchats #*the lab*#Sherlock: *working*#Molly: *carrying folders; stubs her toe and stumbles dropping the folders* Ow!#Sherlock: *quickly catches her* Are you okay?#Molly: *nods* Yeah. Th-thanks. You akways seem to be in the right place at the right time.#Sherlock: Well it looks like I'm your SOLEmate.#Molly: ...#Sherlock: ...#Sherlock: *lets her go* Goodbye *leaves*#Molly: *staring after him*#LATER #Sherlock: *folding his arms* Over my dead body.#Mrs Hudson: *rolls her eyes* Oh that's too easy Sherlock. It's just one evening. I'd teach her myself but my hip's just not up to it.#Sherlock: *frowns* Why does Molly have a sudden interest in dance lessons?#Mrs. Hudson: They say you can tell what a bloke's like in bed by the way he dances.#Sherlock: ....#Mrs. Hudson: *giggles* Funny old world isn't it? *leaves; sniggering*

*Molly's flat*

Molly: *watching football*

Sherlock: *frowning* So, they just kick the ball?

Molly: *nods* Pretty much.

Sherlock: And your team is?

Molly: *through gritted teeth* The ones in red.

-a few minutes later-

Sherlock: *points* Why is he allowed to pick up the ball?

Molly: *annoyed* He's the goalkeeper!

Sherlock: And the one in black? What team is he on? Or does he choose?

Molly: *sighs* Why do you care?

Sherlock: I'm following advice.

Molly: *confused* Whose advice?

Sherlock: John's. He says I should show an interest in your hobbies if I wish to woo you.

Molly: *laughs* 'Woo me'? You've already 'wooed' me. I was 'wooed' when we first met, you clot.

-Molly's team scores-

Sherlcok: *enthusiastic* YES!

Molly: ...

Sherlock: Why aren't you happy?

Molly: *smirks* It was an own goal.

Sherlock: ...

Molly: *snuggles into him* But thank you for trying.

#sherlolly #mollock #dating!lolly #fluff!lolly #sherlollytextchats #*later*#Sherlock: *texting* Your team won.#Molly: *tidying up* Hmm?#Sherlock: *shrugs* I think a celebration is in order.#Molly: *groans* I don't fancy going to the pub right now.#Sherlock: *folds his arms* I thought you were already wooed.#Molly: *smirks* Doesn't mean you shouldn't work for it a bit.#Sherlock: Sleeping with me will release your frustration.#Molly: I'm not tired.#Sherlock: ...#Sherlock: *pouts* Forget it.#Molly: *chuckles* Come on *takes his hand and pulls him along to her bedroom*

❤️Happy Valentine's Day❤️

*Molly's flat*

Molly: *enters; groans, massaging her shoulders* I had the worst day ever!

Toby: *trots over; winding around her legs*

Molly: *smiles; pets him* Hi, gorgeous boy.

Sherlock: *pops up in the kitchen* Hello, beautiful.

Molly: *jumps* For God's sake! *rolls her shoulders* What are you doing here?

Sherlock: *dismissive* Complicated case.

Molly: ...

Sherlock: *smiles* I needed to think.

Molly: *sighs* I suppose you've got no idea what today is?

Sherlock: *shrugs* Haven't given it a thought. Cookie?

Molly: *incredulous* What?

Sherlock: *lifts plate* Made fresh.

Molly: *on the verge of fainting* You...baked?

Sherlock: Mrs. Hudson helped.

Molly: *rolling her shoulders* Why, exactly?

Sherlock: *gestures* Problem?

Molly: *shakes her head* Oh, no. Just work stuff. I'll be fine.

15 MINUTES LATER

*by the fire*

Sherlock: *rubbing her shoulders*

Molly: *munching an anatomically correct cookie heart, eyeing her glass of champagne; smirks* Not a thought, huh?

#sherlolly #mollock #flirt!lolly #fluff!lolly #sherlollytextchats #Molly: *between mouthfuls of cookie* Hey Sherlock? You should know your photo has been added to the dictionary.#Sherlock: *smirks* I think you mean 'deduction'.#Molly: *chuckles* Don't ruin it.#Sherlock: *leans closer; mutters in her ear* Those cookies are nice.#Molly: *shakes her head* You're an arse. I suppose you didn't have a difficult case either.#Sherlock: Clearly you've never attempted to make heart cookies. Three batches before they turned out like this.#Molly: *giggles* Well as Valentines go...this is by far the best one.#Sherlock: *kisses her neck* Plenty more to come *kisses behind her ear* I fancy my chances.#Molly: *giddy* Me too.

:: I COULDN'T RESIST...

*in the lab*

Sherlock: *staring at Adler's phone*

Greg: Maybe it's 221B?

John: *shakes his head* He's tried that. What about his birthday?

Greg: Hat D? Short for hat detective?

John: *stares at him*

Greg: *frowns* Well, have you got a better suggestion?

Molly: *working; matter-of-factly* It might be SHER.

Sherlock: ...

John & Greg: *look at each other*

Greg: *chuckles* I don't think she's that stupid. It's a bit-

sherlock: It worked.

Greg: *dumbfounded* Seriously?

Molly: *blinking* What? I-I was just-

Sherlock: *delighted* -saving my bloody life again! *jumps up and snogs her, tossing the phone over his shoulder*

John: *dives for the phone* Jesus, Sherlock...

Sherlock: *pulls away; frustrated* Oh, just deliver it to her, will you? Tell her I solved her little game.

Greg: *folds his arms* I thought you wanted the satisfaction?

Sherlock: Well, that all depends on Dr. Hooper *winks at her*

Molly: *blindsided* Err, y-yeah. That's...fine.

Greg: ...

Greg: That's not what I- nevermind *leaves*

Sherlock: *turns to John expectantly*

John: *annoyed* If you think I'm doing your dirty work-

Sherlock: Yes.

John: *looks between them; rolls his eyes* Just...don't screw this up *leaves*

Sherlock: Now where were-

Molly: *grabs his shirt; pulls him into a snog*

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