Jessica | Sherlock
Sherlock was not big on PDA, but a kiss every once in a while was perfectly acceptable. It was a quick kiss, but still a kiss. He wasn't about to go overboard. That just wasn't like him. Besides, he knew that Jessica wouldn't have anything to do with it if he even attempted to go overboard with the PDA.
"When have I ever shied away from my fears, Jessica?" He offered her a small smile as he took her hand , in order to lead her toward the dance floor. "Except, of course, when my violin turned into a person. That was... a little more than I could handle."
It was a little more than he could wrap his mind around. Dancing with Jessica, though? He could handle that.