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" What the hell is wrong with you!?"

John's hand slams onto the table in front of Sherlock. His tea clouding his vision, he looks up, raising his brows.

" According to the world?" he asks coldly, deciding to play dumb.

John slams his fist onto the table once again, and this time, it wobbles. He purses his lips, makes a short 'mmm' noise, and then proceeds to open and close his mouth like a goldfish.

" She's pregnant," he states. " Molly is pregnant."

Wow.

One week.

Word travels quickly.

Sherlock wonders who else knows.

He sighs. This talk was foreseen. John was of course, his best friend. The fact that he knew it was coming didn't mean he had to like it, however.

So, with a sigh, he stood up and tried to walk away. John, however, had other plans, and caught Sherlock's skinny arm in his fingers.

" Sit." he demands.

" John, I have no time for this," replies Sherlock.

" Just - sit." John says firmly.

" Oh, for god's sake, John! We have a case this morning, you need to get ready," Sherlock splutters.

" I don't understand, Sherlock. . . this, this is your child and it's coming into this world no matter how much you wish for it to go away. And I know, Sherlock, I know that you know the baby needs a dad."

Sherlock laughs a cold chuckle and shakes his head. He wants to say something, something real. But instead he says, " Get ready, John," and walks out the room before John has the chance to say another thing.

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