"Hey!! Sherlock, stop it!" Molly giggled as she dashed back through the auburn and copper swirl thrown into the air by Sherlock's coat as he danced gleefully through the crisp new piles of Autumn leaves that carpeted the forest floor.
He grabbed her hand and twirled her towards him. Their lips met in a soft kiss and it was a while before either of them could bring themselves to pull away.
As stars began twinkling in the crystal-clear sky, Molly and Sherlock were cuddled up closely together under a large oak tree, listening to music on Molly's phone.
"What's this one called?" Sherlock looked inquisitive.
"I like it."
Molly laughed a little.
"Trust you to like a song like this! It's a great song, but the lyrics are a tiny bit depressing.... It's called Prayer In C...."
Molly gazed into Sherlock's dilated pupils as the song came to an instrumental break.
Simultaneously, they lent forward and fell into a passionate kiss, the music looping the repetitive series of notes that both of them would come to know so well.
