Molly: *babysitting Rosie* Okay, now go and put your nightdress on and I’ll come and tell you a goodnight story
Rosie: *giggling; runs to her bag* Okay
Molly: *goes to her bedroom*
Sherlock: *behind her bedroom door* Hello
Molly: *chocked* oh my god! Sherlock!
Sherlock: *smirking; starts kissing her neck; pulling her towards her bed* Yes…?
Molly: *chuckles* what are you doing here?
Sherlock: *smiles; on the bed, lying on elbows over her* Just wanted to stop by, see if there’s anything I could help with
Molly: *pulls him down for a snog* Oh, there certainly is
Sherlock and Molly: *lying on her bed; snogging*
Rosie: *enters; sees Sherlock and Molly* Eew!
Sherlock: *abruptly stops, sits up; smiles* Hello, Rosie
Rosie: *grins* Is auntie Molly your girlfriend, uncle Sherlock?
Sherlock: *smirking; looks at Molly*
Molly: *blushes; nods*
Sherlock: *smiles* Yeah, She is
Rosie: *happy* Yay! Finally!
Sherlock: *frowns* Finally?
Molly: *smiles* Come on. You’re going to sleep *puts Rosie to bed*
-THE NEXT DAY-
Rosie: Did you know that auntie Molly is uncle Sherlock’s girlfriend
John: *chuckles; frowns* what?
Rosie: *grins* I saw them play with each other’s tongues
-LATER, AT 221B BAKER STREET-
John: *storming in*
Molly: *sitting on Sherlock’s lap, in his chair; kissing him*
Sherlock: *looking up; to John* everything okay?
John: *angry* did you two, snog, in front of my daughter!
Sherlock: *clears his throat*
Molly: *embarrassed* uhmm, we may have been, err, sort of kissing a bit
John: *mad; wide-eyed*
Rosie: *standing behind John* It was a secret? *smiles; innocently*