It's always Been True.

Please

He slammed his fists on her door for hours trying to get her to open up but she wasn't budging.  Sherlock had become a desperate mess of emotions. He was never like this, no one had ever made him act like this,  except for his sister . Eurus did this, she was the reason he became the mess of emotions he was now . Molly was also a reason , he loved her and managed to ignore that fact for the longest time until Sherrinford. The thought that Molly would die scared him to no end . He needed her now ....to help with the mass amount of emotions he has now allowed to flood his mind and heart. She was his anchor, his everything .

Sherlock screamed at the door and slammed his fist into the door again, creating a dent .

"MOLLY! LET ME IN!!!" he yelled at the door as John came walking up to him.

"Sherlock , you can't handle this situation like this. Whatever happend, I'm sure can be explained calmly without you throwing tantrums at her door. " John reprimanded Sherlock as he grabbed his shoulder.

"That Woman snuck herself into my bed and when Molly came over she found her completely naked in it. This wouldn't have bothered me before Sherrinford. John, it's like Eurus flipped a switch in my brain. I'm still proficient in my deductive abilities but the part I blocked out to focus more on my skills has been flipped. I care too much about things now and the most important thing of all , the most important person is on the other side of that door with her heart shattered once again by the High Functioning sociopath." Sherlocks words were fast but to the point as he pointed to Molly's door.

Just then the door unlocked and Molly cracked the door open revealing her tear streaked face .

"We'll talk......but you only have 30 minutes and then you leave. " Molly said weakly .

Sherlock seemed to have relaxed a bit and breathed out loudly as Molly stepped to the side to let Sherlock in.

"I'm sorry John, it needs to be just Sherlock if you don't mind?" Molly said stopping John by holding up her hand.

"Of course ... I'll just go down the street for some chips. " John said and walked away.

Molly shut the door and turned around to Sherlock.  Her eyes widened as she saw Sherlock on his knees a few feet from her staring off in space. His eyes looked watery and he didn't move not once.

"Sherlock.....what are you doing?" Molly asked as she started to get concerned. 

"This is me ....on my knees begging your forgiveness . Molly, she showed up and got in my bed last night , when I woke up ....she was there and I did nothing with her, honest. She enjoys playing games and I wasn't keen on playing any with her. Don't......Leave me . You know I never beg but with you I have and I am now ......so please,  forgive me." Sherlock said looking up at Molly with the saddest eyes .

Those eyes were Molly's kryptonite. As inconsiderate as he usually is she knew deep down he was being truthful with her.

" I forgive you Sherlock Holmes . " Molly said quietly.

Sherlock grabbed her around the waist still on his knees and hugged her and the babies . No one ever thought Sherlock to be father material but he was proving himself more and more to Molly that he could be an amazing one. She saw how well he got along with Rosie so she knew it would be that multiplied since these were his children.

Sherlock removed his arms from around her and got up fumbling around in his coat pocket. He pulled out the ring and held it out to Molly with a hopeful look. She picked the ring from his fingers and placed it back on her hand much to Sherlocks delight.

"Now That we have worked things out . ..how would you like to meet my parents?" Sherlock said quickly.

Molly's jaw dropped and her eyes widened.  She knew it was going to happen but she wasn't sure if she was ready yet.