Author: Ariane DeVere
Word count: 4,994
Disclaimer: Sherlock belongs to way more powerful and wealthy people than me.
Warnings: Minor bit of Sherlockian angst post-Reichenbach, but otherwise nothing but humour, crack, some romance and (hopefully) Molly being adorable. For those who hate such things, it really isn’t MollLock!
Summary: Getting over her crush on Sherlock is an ongoing challenge for Molly. So there’s no way she’s going to agree to go out with him, even if it is just for a case – is there?
Note: I’m not sure whether blatantly stealing a line from a friend’s story and adapting it into my own fic counts as a ‘birthday present’, but it’s the best I could do. Happy birthday mirith!
( “I need a distraction,” Sherlock announced, and Molly’s insides promptly liquefiedCollapse )