"You okay?" Benedict shouts over the pounding music. You knock back your fiftieth shot and grin widely. He laughs before taking the shot glass from you and placing it on the table next to you both.
The music dances in and around your ears, enveloping you. The loud drumming from the speakers pound through your body. The florescent bright lights flash onto me, then off you."I think I'm drunk benny" You cry; sitting on the table messing around with the empty shot glasses around you,hoping to find one containing the slightest bit of alcohol. He chuckles lightly before walking slowly over to you, resting his hands onto your shoulders and looking into your eyes.
"I think you might be right Y/N" Benedict smiles, removing a lose piece of hair from your eye and tucking it behind your ear.
"Aren't you ?" You slur.
"I've had a few but I need to make sure your not stood on the tables swinging your bra around your head don't I?" He laughed. You nodded slowly.
"I wanna dance!" You beam. You take Benedict's hand and drag him to the nearest gap You could see in the crowd. You feel yourself going dizzy and your head whirling ,but Benedict's supportive hand under your elbow helps you continue with your 'YMCA dancing"
"Why aren't you joining in?" You shout, making a 'Y' with your two arms. He laughs faintly but then goes to make less bold dance moves.
Suddenly You see a big pair of bluey green eyes Infront of you, staring at me. You feel your eyes move to his lips and then back up to his eyes. You move your head closer to his before feeling something put you back to where you were standing."I can't Y/N" Benedict says. You feel your head to tilt to the side.
"I want toooooo" You moan. Before he could argue You place your hands around his neck and pulled his lips to yours. You feel your head ache dramatically but somehow the taste of brandy on bens lips soothes you until You fall asle-
Benedict's POV
I make my way into Y/N apartment building and walk into the lift, holding her favourite beverage from Star Bucks "Chocolate, Caramel latte". Walking up to her door I feel a tight knot in my stomach. What was last night about? Did she mean the kiss-does she even remember we kissed? I don't know if she remembered it but for me, it felt so right.
I place three knocks onto her door and hear the pattering of feet behind it.The door opens slowly, unveiling a very hung over Y/N standing in her pink dressing gown and slippers.
"Morning" she groans.
"Good morning" I smile, holding up the latte in my hand. Her sulky face suddenly turns into a giddy little girl.
"You've earnt your way in now" she jokes, taking the cup from me and opening the door for me to walk in.
"Last night was so embarrassing" she moans, collapsing onto her bed. I politely sit on the end and watch her wrap herself in her duvet.
"Where's Bonnie?" I ask, looking around her bedroom. She takes a sip from her drink.
"Working" she sulks. I giggle.
"What's your problem" I laugh
"I don't even know if I have my job yet" she sighs.
"You do. Your just feeling sorry for yourself. Your always like this when your hungover. Do you remember My dads 65th?" She smirks and takes another gulp of her drink.
"I sat in his car crying about my mum. He took me for an ice cream because he didn't want to leave me on my own" she giggles
"He made me ring him after I'd seen you to make sure you were ok"
"I love Tim. He's always been like a dad to me" I smile.
"I think he loves you more than me ! He always asks about you whenever I go round." She smiles.
"It's because I'm more interesting than you. I'm young and youthful therefore I have a more interesting life" I scoff.
"For someone so youthful you don't hold your drinks very well" she places her drink by her head and pulls the duvet over head.
"We're never talking about last night" she mumbles from under the duvet.
"W-which part?" I ask, playing with my fingers.
"All of it" she pulls the duvet from her head and sits up. I lie down on my stomach so my head is near hers
"You can't tell anyone" she instructs. I feel sadness enter my body before I smile and nod.
"Ok. I won't."

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Your Story (A Benedict Cumberbatch Imagine Fan Fiction)
FanfictionYours and Benedict's journey through; love, hate, fights and friendship brings tears of both joy and sadness as you wonder the possibilities of your life with famous actor Benedict Cumberbatch. This is your story and adventure of your endless and u...