*Molly's flat*
-knocking-
Molly: *eating ice cream; sighs* It's open.
Sherlock: *shuffles inside* Is this a bad time?
Molly: *chuckles* Since when has that stopped you?
Sherlock: *awkward* I wanted to talk about the phone call. If you're ready...
Molly: *shrugs* We've put it off long enough *pats the space next to her*
Sherlock: *sits beside her; clears his throat* I've...been trying to find the right way to tell you.
Molly: *waiting* Mhmm.
Sherlock: *sighs* To tell you I'm sorry. I didn't mean what I said. It wasn't fair to lie to you, to play with your emotions. I believed you were in danger. Forgive me?
Molly: ...
Molly: *nods slowly* Okay. So, why is it okay to lie to me now?
Sherlock: *confused* Sorry?
Molly: *rolls his eyes* I'm not an idiot, Sherlock. The whole point of that was to destroy you. It took me a while to accept but now I have, it's the only thing that makes sense.
Sherlock: *frowns* Mycroft had no business showing you that footage.
Molly: *stands up, folds her arms* It doesn't matter. If you're too much of a coward to do anything about it, we're done here.
Sherlock: *stands up; offended* I'm not a coward! You could have been killed. I can't go through that again! It's better this way.
Molly: *aggressively kisses him*
Molly: *whispers* You're an idiot.
Sherlock: *stunned; nods* I-I am an idiot.
Molly: *holds him close, shaking her head* When will you learn, I'm not going anywhere...
Sherlock: *smiles* Glad to hear it.