Multifandom Imagines And One-Shots

Molly Hooper

" I think I love him."

I wanted to say 'you can't be serious'. I wanted to tell her the man had no regard for anyone but himself. I wanted to tell her, he didn't deserve to be loved by someone like her.

But I knew Molly too well. She'd write me off the moment I spoke ill of Sherlock because in her eyes he could do no wrong.

There were times where I just wished the Moriarty guy would just...

In my opinion Sherlock was nothing more than an egotistical maniac with a brain to back it up. Most people like that have superior body types but he had a superior brain.

So the only thing I said in response to Molly was," Oh." I mean what else was there to say.

"What do you mean oh?"

How was I meant to explain that I tried not to care when Molly brought up Sherlock. Every interaction Molly had with Sherlock that wasn't exclusively work related had a horrendous outcome.

He'd always say something about her that was rude or demeaning. He rarely gave the girl a compliment.

The only time that Sherlock treated Molly slightly better was when Moriarty posed as her boyfriend.

I don't understand how she could be in love with a fucking asshole.

" Well what was I supposed to say?"

Bewilderment was on her face when she addressed me," Something more helpful than oh?"

I rolled my eyes," What are you asking for help for?"

Molly let out a sigh," Well I've just disclosed my feelings about Sherlock. I want you to tell me what you think because you're my friend and I care for your opinion."

I couldn't stop myself from laughing at the woman," Molly if you cared for my opinion you wouldn't have these feelings towards him."

She waved a hand at me," You just don't like Sherlock."

There she was waving me off yet again. I was tired off it so I went off on her.

" No I don't like Sherlock. That's my opinion on this matter. I don't like him. He's self absorbed, selfish, and a literal crack addict. He doesn't treat anyone right and he doesn't care so long as they respect him for his intellect. That's not enough for me Molly, he has to be smart and a decent person."

It was the red head's turn to be mad," How can you say he's not a decent person when all he does is solve crimes to help people?"

I scoffed at her," Those cases are litterally a game for him. Every single one is child's play. He doesn't care about the people involved all he cares about is solving the fucking case. He'd go to any lengths to do so, like faking his death."

" That wasnt for a case it was for Jim"

" Oh would you just stop dick riding for one second Molly! He doesn't treat you right, all he does is hurt you, how could you love someone like that."

We weren't as far from each other as we were before. The arguing had closed a sizable gap between us.

I was taller than her, not by much but still enough for her to have to look up at me.

I loved her. Being this close to her, I'm sure she could see it. Though I really did dislike Sherlock for more than jealousy.

There was one more thing that I couldn't stand about him. It was Molly's attraction towards him. I'd known Molly for years and watch guy after guy pick her apart.

I knew in my heart Sherlock would do more damage than all of those guys combined. I couldn't watch her fall apart again.

I took a step back to give her some space. I ran a hand through my hair trying to calm my nerves.