The American And The Russian (Benny Watts) [The Queens Gambit]

Part 48 Fly Me Home

I smiled as best I could as I stood in the airport watching the security stare at me

"Y/n? Are you okay?" Benny asks holding my hand tightly

"Yeah, I'm fine" I smiled squeezing his hand hard

"You sure?"

"I'm sure, I wanna go home" I said resting my head on his shoulder

"You are home."

"No, Our home" I smiled holding his arm tightly

"Okay, What do you wanna do? When we get back to new york?" He asks

"Pizza?"

"Pizza, that's my girl" He smiled kissing my head "You wanna get take out and go home? Or eat out?"

"Take it home, I'm to tired to go places"

"Alright, maybe well get back, get a pizza and some ice cream" he encouraged hugging me tightly "Have a nice cosy bath, open a bottle of wine, have a little cuddle in bed?"

"Yes, Definitely"

"Okay honeybunny."
"Is that okay?"

"That is okay with me" He nods kissing my head, roger lead us through the airport to our flight he showed the woman his badge and she let us on sitting at the front with other security around us

"Roger?" I asked

"Yes?" he sighed already sick of basically babysitting me and benny

"If I have to go to the bathroom do you have to come with me or do you have to stay with benny?" I giggled "Or if we both need the bathroom at the same time?"

"I don't know, I don't care. I'm just in charge of getting you back to new york without getting murdered by the ussr" He sighed "also please don't sit and make out the whole time it's gross"

"There is no authority on this planet that can tell me how and when I can make out with my girlfriend" Benny argued

"You two want kids someday?" He asked

"I have no idea why?" I asked

"Because I see you two making out I'm going to ask you two stop, do it again I'm handcuffing you both to your seats-"

"Ohhh kinky" Benny whisper to me

"I see you do it a third time I am shooting Benny's ball off so... no making out"

"Yes sir" Benny nodded

"Well I'm not scared" I smiled nuzzling with his neck

"No, no, no" benny warned leaning away from me

"What you want a baby?"

"No, I just don't want my junk shot off!"

"Fine" I sighed leaning on the side of the plane "You guys aren't fun"

"I'm fun" benny complained

"I'm not fun" Roger answered as the plane took off and I smiled, laying my head on Benny again. I ended up falling asleep for most of the flight only being woken up by benny when he gave me a little kiss to tell me we were going to land soon I smiled gathering things up, as we landed and everyone hurried off. We had to wait in order to be the last off, Roger got up sorting his jacket and keeping his gun close incase he needed it, we both got up a little nervous but Benny took my hand squeezing it tightly as we walked to the open door the wind whistling by even if it was much warmer then moscow. We separated as we stepped out the door seeing the metal steps from the plane to the tramac of the runway, there where vans, cars parked around the stairs, there was so many people stood around with camera's and microphones. The moment we stepped out the clattering sound of camera shutters erupted, people talking asking questions over each other tv reporters explaining things into there camera's, the flashing of a hundred camera's making me jump and my eyes slightly flutter where I could barely see I grabbed benny's arm a little scared of it all, I mean we where use to press but not this much in fact it all made him jump a little too, He held my hand back giving it a tight squeeze I smiled and he smiled back he fixed his jacket and hat a moment before giving the press a wave so I blushed and did so too they began to quiet down and I heard one man's question above anyone else

"Miss Y/n? Mr watts? What's it like to be back?" He asked

"It's nice, to be back" I smiled a little unsure what to say

"It does feel good to be home, But anywhere feels like home when I with y/n" Benny smiled squeezing my hand I blushed a little looking at my feet a little before moving my gaze back to his eyes and he smiled at me moving and giving my lips a gentle and soft kiss I happily kissed back the sounds of the hundred thousand camera shutters and the fast and constant flashes of the camera's until we pulled back.