Moving on

#4 Good old memories

John and Sherlock are friends again but they have not moved in back to each other. John thinks it is best like this, because they are so grown up and they should move on with their lives. But they are friends and that's great. And expesially mrs. Hudson like it. Today it was two days since Mrs. Hudson broke her femoral neck. So today they where visiting her both Sherlock and John and later came Molly.

Mrs.Hudson was still happy and awesome as it gets, just she was laying in the hospital bed, but still she was awesome. Sherlock had brought her some beautiful purple flowers. I don't know what it is with Sherlock and purple, and Molly did not buy those flowers. And John had some confectionery to her, Mrs.Hudson thought they where delicious.

After they had been there a few hours where they talked, watched television and played cardgames and ofcourse ate a lot of chocolate. They went home. John went to his place, and Sherlock and molly went to her place. It was about eight pm, and they where all exhausted after a long and great day. They where all happy that Mrs.Hudson where all right, she had to stay at the hospital for a little longer, but she is all right. Just need some rest.

When Sherlock and Molly was at her place they went inside and sat themselves at her couch. And inhaled and sat so comfy that they did not want to move or do anything. Sherlock took his arm around Molly and they slowly started talking. First they talked a lot about chocolate for some reason. And then they talked about something that they had seen on television earlier.

Then Molly started asking Sherlock about Eurus. And he said she was still at Sherrinford and probably going to be there rest of her life, but Sherlock visits her once in every month. And then she continued and asked about Mycroft. Sherlock was quiet for a while and he said: "Mycroft? Mycroft.. Myc... I have not seen him for a while, about eight months since I last saw him. When he went to see me and Eurus' solo on violin. And before that I did not see him that much either." Sherlock got sad. He missed his brother. He did care about him, it was just not showing that much.

"So what are we gonna do?" Molly asked. "I don't know i'm bored." Sherlock replied. "Please don't shoot my wall" Molly laughed. And they both laughed. "Ahh, I remember that" Sherlock laughed. "Remember when you said you loved me?" Molly asked? Sherlock got quiet, he didn't tell her why he said it, but he let it be because he knew he loved her when he said it. "Yes." Sherlock nodded. "We have some good old memories darling." Sherlock smiled and kissed her forehead. "Old? Not that old." Molly asked funny. And they both laughed, and that kept on for a while. And suddenly Sherlock starts tickle Molly so she screams of laughter.

So now they sat together comfy at her coach and Molly asked Sherlock "I have been thinking a bit. Like since we are both around the forties and grown up, and a lot of people have moved on. And that we love eachother so much, I have been thinking that we can move together to a new house, a beautfiful one where we will hopefully start a family? What do you think Sherlock?" Sherlock was on his way eating a grape and when she said it he got his grape stuck in his throat so Molly had to help him out. After they have got it out he screamed "WHAT? Us? Family? Have you met Sherlock or?" Molly smiled and replied in a calm voice: "I thought we might could give it a chance and i'll learn you how to be a good father." Sherlock did it again, got his grape in his throat. "Father?!" he screamed. "Or not?" Molly said. "Sherlock do you love me?" She asked. "Yes, uhm, I do, or yes I don't know.. yes I do. Well I said it practically to years ago through a phone and it was ..my.. idea.. like I wasn't forced or anything by an psycotic sister to tell you.. was I.. no I wasn't.. hah.. let's go with that?" Sherlock replied in a high speed. Molly looked confused and replied " If you love me, do you want me to be happy, because i'm happy when I get to spend my rest of my life with you hopefully." Sherlock replied once again "Well. I do want you to be happy.. it's not that bad is it?... like I have only lived with John and mrs.Hudson and now i'm gonna live with you?.. it's a bit smart.. like I would like it... like yes.. but I need to shoot some walls there!" "Then it's a deal?" Molly asked? "Deal" her lucky boyfriend nodded.