"BEEP...BEEP...BEEP..." You click the snooze button on your alarm clock for the third time. It was one of those days. Neither you nor Benedict wanted to get out of bed. You both had been out late last night and were exhausted. You snuggle up to Ben as he makes an angry 'Let me sleep longer' groan as he pulls a pillow over his head. You laugh as you attempt to stick your head under the pillow with him.
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"Morning sleepy head." You whisper to your half asleep husband. He made another angry growling noise, causing you to quietly giggle again. You grab the pillow and throw it across the room so he wouldn't be able to grab it again.
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"Y/N Noooooooooo" He whines as he yawns. You begin to push him out of bed with your feet. "Get up Bennn" you say with a laugh. You enjoyed messing with him in the morning. He doesn't budge. You give one more huge push and he goes rolling of the bed with a THUD. "Gahhhhhh" he groans. You laugh as you get out if bed and walk across the room to your silk robe that Ben had bought you on your honey moon. You look over towards Ben and see that he is still laying on the floor. You head down to the kitchen anyway.
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The eggs and the bacon filled your house with a delicious scent. Your stomach grumbles as you pull the bacon off the frier and set it on a plate for you and Benedict to share. As you were pouring your orange juice you hear Benedict stumble down the stairs.
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"Morning." He grumbles, still half asleep. He walks by you and kisses your forehead as he grabs a piece of bacon. You both sit down at the table and start to eat. You start to take a bite of the bacon when all of a sudden you felt sick. You quickly sprint to the bathroom and throw up. Benedict runs in after you confused. You continue to puke, but Benedict comes up behind you and puts your hair up into a pony tail with a spare hair tie while he rubbed your back. Once you stopped puking you rise your mouth out and sigh. Why in the world were you puking. You look over at Benedict who looked concerned for your health as he walked over and pulled you in for a hug. While he hugged you, you looked over towards your cabinet and saw your box of tampons, and then it hit you....you were late.
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Authors note: hey guys i noticed that these are really short, im going to try to make them longer for you all! I hoped you liked this chapter...i sense some daddybatch in the future
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Benedict Cumberbatch Imagines
FanfictionSome imagines of you and Benedict Cumberbatch in chronological order!