#tbt fic- Zero to Sixty 🏍
Dang, it’s been almost 4 years since I wrote this based on a prompt from @therealbucky05. Big fun putting this one shot together! Here’s a little snippet, and the link is at the bottom.
When he rounded the corner and came into the living room, Molly's jaw fell open and she was unable to avoid staring like an idiot at the man before her.
Sherlock wore the same caliber of designer clothing that she had on, naturally. Jeans that fit exactly as they should, a white tee shirt with the McQ logo on the lower side, black leather boots, and an amazing black leather jacket. And then there was his hair...the normally untamed curly locks were combed back. She wouldn't have thought she'd like that look on him, seeing as his usual hair style was always such an appealing feature. But she liked this...oh yes, she liked it.
"Molly?" Sherlock questioned with raised brow. "Problem?"
Molly finally shut her mouth and cleared her throat. "Not at all, no. You just look...different...that's all." She left out and illegally sexy.
"Well, different was a must. I don't think I'd be able to blend in wearing my usual suit in this case." His eyes began traveling over her body as well, taking in her appearance. He swallowed visibly before speaking again. "You look...different as well, Molly."
Something in his eyes made her blush as she heard his words. "Yes, well...good thing I suppose. I imagine I wouldn't blend in wearing my usual clothes either. And by the way, I've made a couple of deductions already."
He took his mobile from the table and stuck it in an inside pocket of his jacket. "The motorcycle?"
Full one shot on AO3