Your Story (A Benedict Cumberbatch Imagine Fan Fiction)

The Holiday Part1

"Bonnie did you pack the sun cream?!" You call from the kitchen. You frantically grab the passports and booking information from the board and shove them into your rucksack.

"Yeah. Did you pack the straighteners?"

"I was gonna pack them this morning, thought you'd want to use them before we left?"

"I'll just shove my hair up, pack them"
You grab the straighteners from the tub in front of the mirror and place them into the smaller suitcase.
You drag all three suitcases into the hallway and check that you've packed everything.

"What time is everyone coming?" Bonnie asks, walking from the bedroom.
You pull your phone from your back pocket and check the time.

"Gaby said her and Oliver were coming at 6:30. Benedict should be here any time now"
You put your phone back into your pocket and pick your nail slightly.

"Right, I'm going to put the labels on the luggage, whilst you make yourself something to eat." Bonnie says softly.
You nod and walk into the kitchen to find any sort of food to eat.

You hear knocking on the door before hearing Bonnie greet Benedict.
You walk from the kitchen into the lounge and smile at him warmly.

"Where's your luggage?" You ask.

"It's in the lobby. Couldn't be bothered dragging it all up" he replies.

"What time did you book the taxi for?" Bonnie asks Ben.

"8, but they are usually late anyway so"
You laugh slightly. Benedict smiles at you warmly. You return it.

"Do you want something to eat?" You ask Benedict.

"do you have any food in?" He replies.

"Well... Nothing really. But we have a few yogurts. Not sure how long they've been in the fridge though..."

"Tempting though that sounds. I think I'll pass"
You both laugh.
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"I knew they'd be late! they are always late" you pace up and down the lobby.

"They're only 5 minutes late. The taxi isn't even here yet. Don't worry" Benedict reassures you.
You tut and ignore him.

"This is typical Gaby this. She's too chilled out. If she doesn't hurry up, we're going without her. And Oliver." You sit down on your suitcase in a huff.
Benedict squats down in front of you.

"Y/N, they'll be here. They might just be in traffic"

"Yeah, but they know that-"

"Everything's going to be fine" he places a reassuring hand over yours. You nod to him.

You hear Bonnie talking to Gaby and Oliver behind you. You remove your hand from underneath Benedict's and jump from the suitcase.

"Decide to show up did we?" You snap at Oliver.
He stands there with a blank expression on his face.

"We're not late. The taxi isn't even here yet?"

"You told me that you were getting here for 6:30. It's 6:55. What if the taxi came early hm? We'd be going on holiday without you."