(First time writing anything lesbian despite being one lol. Teenlock au. Molly gets invited to a concert where John is the lead drummer in the band. Song used is linked above. Enjoy)
Molly= 17
John=18
Irene=18
Sherlock=17
~3rd person pov~
Molly and Sherlock were precticaly dragged to the consert. Both of them hate rock but John was persistant that he wanted his boyfriend to be at his band's first gig. And Sherlock was persistant that he didn't want to be bored and alone all night.
Once they entered, they situated themselves towards the back on a small raised platform. The stage was far enough that they werent deafened but close enough that the could clearly see the band. The room was pretty much empty exept for a few of the lighting crew and stage hands setting up equipment. However, they didn't have much time to savour the silence as a CD of famous rock bands began to play through the speakers and the room began to fill with people.
As the crowds gatherd, Molly and Sherlock felt severely overdressed. Molly wore a lavender flowery dress with lace stockings and a pair of short heels. Sherlock wore his usual purple shirt and a pair of jeans which John had practically forced him to wear. Of everyone in the room, they wore the most colour. Everyone else in the crowd was covered head to two in black.
Just as they began to panic, the band walked onto the stage. Sherlocks face burned red to see John in a tight pear of leather jeans and a loose vest with the bands logo (a glow in the dark bunny skull and crossbones) which could quite clearly show his nipples and most of his bear chest. Where as Molly just stood in awe staring at the main singer. She had short black hair which lay loose around her bear collarbones and beautiful pearcing blue eyes covered in mascara and smokey-eyed eyeshadow. She wore a white and scarlet bunny suit, one of those sexy ones that only cover your chest but push up your breasts, and black fishnet tights. To finish the ensemble, she wore white bunny ears ontop of a sparkly mini top hat. She was georgious.
The night raged on and a fair few sings were played. Unexpectedly, they had an amazing time. They were even sad that the night was about to end when the final song was announced.
"This song is for the beautiful creature at the back there." Called out the main singer as she pointed straight at Molly and winked. She could feel her face burn red. Why? This woman she has never met called her beautiful, so what. This georgious, sexy woman who made her think everything but straight all night just called her beautiful.
"Oh shit! I'm gay" Molly whispered.
The guitar began and the room flooded with cheers.
Call me dirt or call me diamonds
Call me crass or call me cruel
Call me daddy, call me baby
Call me friend or call me fool
Molly couldnt function. The woman looked at her with every word that left her lips.
Call me creep or call me creature
Call me anytime you need
'Cause my blood is made of whiskey
So you can come get drunk on me
At this the woman winked, forcing Molly into a full gay crisis.
I don't wanna be you, you don't wanna be me
I don't wanna be you, you don't wanna be me
I don't wanna be you, you don't wanna be me
I don't wanna be
Her voice was smoothe and inviting. Subconsciously, Molly made her way down from the platform all the way to the stage.
Call me up, call me in the morning
Sticking your thorn in
If that's what you need
You can call me anything, baby
It will not change me, I still be me
Molly stopped beforw the georgious woman before her and met their eyes together.
Call me vicious, call me violent
You can call me silent, you can call me lamb
Call me perverted, call me perfect
You can call me woman, call me man
The woman crouched before her and gazed longingly into her eyes. Both of their heads filled with lust and greed.
I don't wanna be you, you don't wanna be me
I don't wanna be you, you don't wanna be me
I don't wanna be you, you don't wanna be me
I don't wanna be
Molly reached her hand out to touch the woman but she stopped and simply placed her hands to rest on the stage, pillowing her head.
Call me up, call me in the morning
Sticking your thorn in
If that's what you need
You can call me anything, baby
It will not change me, I still be me
The woman stood up and Molly bit her lip. She liked her from that angle.
Lip stick stuck all over my mirror
I'm a forgiver, I'm a forgiver
Lip stick stuck all over my mirror
I'm a forgiver, I'm a forgiver
Lip stick stuck all over my mirror
I'm a forgiver, I'm a forgiver
Lip stick stuck all over my mirror
I'm a forgiver, I'm a forgiver
Lip stick stuck all over my mirror
I'm a forgiver, I'm a forgiver
Lip stick stuck all over my mirror
Molly and the woman hadn't broken eye contact until the song ended. Molly had awoken from her trance by the cheers of the crowd and fled back to sherlock on the platform.
"What were you doing?" Sherlock asked, concerned.
"I have no idea." Molly smiled and turned to look at tye woman. This time, Molly winked.
After the crowd of drunken teens left, John dragged sherlock and Molly back stage to meet the band.
"Thats Greg. He's lead guitar." John pointed to an older man in the back.
"You know Anderson. He's base guitar." He pointed to the man with a beer next to Greg.
"And this is Irene." The woman sauntered towards them and kissed Molly's hand
"Hello beautiful." Irene winked.
"Hello creature."
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Sherlock oneshots
Fanfictionone shot compilaton of sherlock characters and ships. strictly mystrade, johnlock, morimor and molene (molly x Irene) / Irus( Irene x Eurus) might take requests in request chapters idk.
