*221B*
Molly: I'm pregnant.
Sherlock: ...
Molly: ...
Sherlock: Hmm. I thought we'd enjoyed Sweden a little too much.
Molly: *nods* Mmm.
Sherlock: *hands her tea* What are you going to do?
Molly: *confused* Don't you want a say? I mean, it's your baby, too.
Sherlock: *sits opposite; shakes his head* Not my decision. It's you that has to go through this Molly. But I swear to you, you won't be alone, whatever your decision.
Molly: *relieved* Thanks.
Sherlock: ...
Sherlock: *glances at her* I'd like to be a Dad.
Molly: *excited; giggles* Me too. Well, a Mum, I mean.
Sherlock: *raises an eyebrow* So we're doing this?
Molly: *sits in his lap* Can't wait, Mr. Holmes *kisses him*










