Your Story (A Benedict Cumberbatch Imagine Fan Fiction)

nights out Part1

You lie in bed, staring at the ceiling, drumming your fingers on your stomach.
Your vibrating phone draws your mind back to reality 

"Hello?" There was loud shouting and laughing on the other end of the phone

"Hello?" You repeat. No answer. You take the phone away from your ear and look at the Caller ID

"Gaby. Do you know your ringing me? If you don't reply I'm gonna hang up"

"Oh hey Y:N" she sings down the phone.

"You ok?" You chuckle

"Yeah I'm good thanks. I was ringing to ask if your up for a girls night?"

"Where are you? Sounds like your in a club"

"Oh. I am." She slurs. You take the phone away from my ear.

"It's 2:30 in the afternoon. I didn't even know there were any clubs open at this time"

"Well I got bored , and where' there's a will there's a way"

"Your mad. I can't go out tonight though sorry, Oli is staying with me remember? Don't think he'd be up for a girls night."

"Bring him along?"

"It might be abit weird if he's the only guy there".
There was a pause.

"Well bring Ben along?"

"I think he's working but I can check"

"Ok well let me know. See you later"

"Bye" You hang up and place your phone to your ear after dialing Benedict's number.

"Yo wassup Y/N" a deep voice sings.

"Hey, what you doing tonight?"

"Why? You asking me on a date?" You smile

"Don't flatter yourself old man. Gaby asked me if I wanted to go for a girls night but I have Oliver staying with me so I can't leave him. But then if I bring him he'll be the only guy coming so do you wanna come?"

"Well that's quite a lot of info to take in. But yeah count me in. Not got anything on I don't think. Know where we're going?"

"Well it's Gaby who's arranging it so-"

"God knows where we're going then." He laughs

"She hasn't got the best track record has she? Remember when she took us to a barn for a meal when you got your part on Sherlock?"

"Like I'd forget that! They butchered the cow right I front of us!" The sound of laughter echoes through the phone. You sit up straight to stop your laughter from choking you.

"What are you up to today anyway?"

"Hm not much. Probably babysitting oli. What a party. What about you?"

"Well Martin wants to take us for drinks but I can't be arsed so I might just stay in and read lines and fan mail and such."

"Well you can come round here if you get bored."

"Help you take care of Oliver Incase he starts being stubborn when its bath time?"

"Or he needs burping and his nappy changing." We both laugh down the phone. 

"Alright well I'll talk to you later hon."

"See ya"