Benedict Cumberbatch Imagines

Disneyland dorks

It was the anniversary of the first year of your relationship and the two of you had decided to go on holiday together for the first time. You had at first imagined Tuscan nights in romantic villas, sunsets over Dubai or the beating heart of Tokyo. However, when flipping through brochures in the travel agents you had stumbled upon one of the many Disneyland pages. That evening you had showed it to Benedict as a joke but as the two of you discussed this ridiculously childish fantasy it had rapidly morphed into a plan for a fun trip to "the happiest place on Earth" TM.

You had booked the hotel room under a pseudonym so when you arrived the staff were obviously surprised to see the two of you. Immediately, the smiles got brighter and the service got faster. It was always like this when you were out with Benedict so you were used to all the attention. However, you weren't quite used to the attention from a particular bellboy wearing Mickey Mouse ears. The kid kept leering at you, so much so that even easygoing Ben was uncomfortable.

"So, why did a couple like you decide to come here? It must have been fate or something!"
This was said with a pointed look in your direction and a lot of nervous laughter. You let Benedict answer that question and kept walking to the room as your boyfriend fielded more nervous conversation from him. The bellboy let out a low whistle as you walked in front, which very soon turned into a cough after a sharp look from Ben.

After the door had closed behind the two of you the laughter started. You looked at Ben and visibly cringed. A concerned look passed over his face.

"I know it was pretty funny but are you ok? I can have a word at reception, make sure he doesn't carry our bags or anything again."

"No, don't get him in trouble. It's just a bit weird that's all."

"Well there's normally someone who does this. Thinks it's okay to keep looking because you're in the public eye. This won't ruin the trip will it?"

"Of course not. It hasn't ruined anything. Now let's get out there and have more fun than the kids!

A knock on the door interrupted your conversation. It was the bellboy, fidgeting in the hall.

"I forgot to ask madam. Is there anything else you need?"

"No..."

Before you can finish, Ben is in front of you and has pulled off the bellboys Mickey ears, planting them on his own head instead.

"I think these will do nicely. Thank you very much."

You can't help but laugh at the poor kids shocked face as Ben curls his arm around your waist and leads you down the hall and out into the sunshine.