Your Story (A Benedict Cumberbatch Imagine Fan Fiction)

The Boss And Co-Workers

You all sit around the burning logs in Ben's garden.

"So what're you gonna do?" Gaby asks.
You rub your eyes.

"well I need to look for a new job don't I?"

"Why don't you apply for the drama school in America?" Bonnie asks.

"I know but they probably won't accept me this late in the year"

"I'm just going to apply for a new job. Maybe work in a shop or something?"
You sigh

"It'll work out. Don't worry" Benedict smiles at you and drapes his arm over you. You lean into him.

"I'm taking this as a blessing to be honest. If they want me to betray my friends in order to make a good article, stuff them." You say.

"I'm going in to get your stuff tomorrow unless you want to go in ?" Benedict asks.

"If you don't mind?"
He smiles and you and nods.

"It's the least I can do considering-"

"Ben. Not this again ok?" You interrupt

"What?" Gaby asks.

"Nothing" Benedict replies.

"Ben's blaming himself for my manager and ex coworkers being dicks"

"Whys it Ben's fault?" she asks.

"Exactly. It's not" You reply

"I just feel responsible. If I hadn't have asked you then you'd still have a job."
He looks at the floor and messes with his hands.

"I never wanted to be a journalist anyway."
....
"Hey Ben, I'll go with you tomorrow to get Y/N's stuff , if you want?" Bonnie asks

"Yeah sure Bon," he winks at her and smiles.
---
Benedict's POV
We both look up at the large building in front of us and then I look at Bonnie.
"Shall we?" I turn to Her and smirk.

"We shall" she smiles as I open the door for her to go through.

"Hello sir can I help you?" The lady behind the desk asks politely.

"Yes actually. Can you point me in the direction of Mr Allen's office please?" I reply.
She gives me a confused look and then looks on her computer.

"Have you got an appointment booked?"

"He's expecting us." Bonnie inputs. The lady squints at us.

"We're in quite a hurry." I look at the lady and then to the hallway.

"See I'm not actually allowed to-"

"Do you know who this man is?" Bonnie interrupts. I look at her in confusion
'Go with it' she mouths.

"Erm-yes" the lady stutters.

"It's Benedict Cumberbatch Incase you were just trying to be polite" she places her hand on her hip.

"Y-yes he is yes" she says with slight panic in her tone.

"He is a very famous and busy man Incase your not aware"

"But-"

"He's trying to keep a low profile. He has an appointment to see mr Allen for personal reasons. Would you like to know then hm-?"

"No-but-"

"Right. So are you going to let us through or am I going to have to ask someone who's above you? And judging from your cheap looking mug I'll guess that I don't have to look very far"