Your walking down the streets of London after work. The sun is shining for the first time all week, work went extremely well. So far your day has been nothing but amazing! And to top it off, you get to see the one and only Mr. Cumberbatch in person! Well, not face to face. He was filming Sherlock near your house and ,because you made sure your afternoon schedule was clear, you would be able to watch some of the filming! You were thinking about how much fun it would be just to watch some of the filming, even if Benedict wasn't on set. You were watching your feet as you walked ( a habit you had) when all of a sudden you walked into somebody.
"Crap! Im so sorr-"
"Oh no it was completely my fault!"You froze. You could recognize that voice from a mile away. You slowly look up and you are face to face with Benedict Cumberbatch himself. You gasp and are speechless, but all he does is smile at you while you look like an idiot.
"Hello, im Benedict." He said offering to shake your hand, which you didn't deny.
"Hello," You say trying to contain your grin. "Im Y/N."
"Thats a lovely name! Crap, I spilled my tea all over your beautiful dress!" He said with a frown. You had been so excited that you hadn't even notice.
"Oh! That? Its nothing!" You say not wanting to worry him.
"No no no, I was on my way to set, come with me and ill get you a new shirt, please!" He said holding his arm out for you to take. You smile and wrap your arm around his as he leads you to the set of Sherlock.
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Benedict Cumberbatch Imagines
FanficSome imagines of you and Benedict Cumberbatch in chronological order!