It was about half an hour since Sherlock and Mari got in the restaurant. They were talking away until Sherlock looked out the window, completely ignoring Mari.

"Sherlock?"

He looked at her

"Something wrong?"

He shook his head "No, everything's going perfectly"

Mari smiled "Yeah"

She coughed. "I'll be back in a second, just need to pop to the ladies room"

He nodded. She got up and walked away.

When she completely disappeared Sherlock took something out his left trouser pocket and looked at it. He was completely lost in the moment, thinking to himself.

Mari was now coming back.

She sat down and he looked up at her with a blank expression.

"Are you sure your fine Sherlock, you seem to be daydreaming a lot" She said.

He placed a small box in front of her. She looked down at it puzzled.

She opened it.

Inside was a ring.

Sherlock took her hand.

And asked he rusing the traditional question.

"Mari"

She looked at him.

"Will you marry me?"

Her face showed that she was completely surprised.

She didn't hesitate.

"Yes" she replied and suddenly hugged him.

Sherlock's eyes widened little, he wasn't expecting such a positive response.

He then hugged back. Not caring what the others in the restaurant thought.