“Yeah ok,” she said with a little nod. “You can take care of me.”
“What?” He frowned at her specific wording.
“Well you seem to want to help. And now that I think of it, it is rather fitting, isn’t it? I very much doubt I would have come down with anything if I hadn’t been absolutely running my body ragged all week due to you begging me to help you catch some crime lord.” She crossed her arms over the mound of blankets that covered her. “So…you still want to help me today?”
Sherlock felt a little out of his depth all of a sudden. Yes, he felt badly and wanted to do something. But suddenly she was asking him to spend the day taking care of her? This very likely fell squarely in the category of “not his area.” But still, he very much wanted to prove himself to Molly. And if this was the way he needed to do it, so be it.
He undid his coat and tugged his scarf off, laying them both on the chair in her bedroom, and then he smiled at her confidently. “At your service!”
guys it’s my friend’s bday & I haven’t seen her in forever & it saddens me that I can’t see her & hug her aww but boy do i miss her. Whenever i see her face in pics she practically exudes rays of sunshine in my heart (｡╯ᴗ╰)〜♡