Your Story (A Benedict Cumberbatch Imagine Fan Fiction)

Oliver

You and Oliver were both sat up in his bed watching TV. It was completely innocent, he understood the situation between you both and was fine with it.
You rest your head on his shoulder whilst staring at your laptop screen.

"So what's new with you?" He mumbles into your hair.

"Not much" you reply, your eyes hovering over your email

"Any gossip?" He asks.

"Erm, not really."

"None at all?" He asks, you lift your head and turn to him.

"Well, holly has an STI which kinda sucks for her, and - oh , I went for a coffee with Pete last week, you remember Pete don't you? Well he got Laura pregnant after a one night stand and he hasn't even told Heather... But, I don't think that's really what you meant when you asked for gossip was it?"
Oliver shakes his head and smiles.

"Come on, what's new with you?"
You shrug slightly.

"Nothing really" you reply casually.

"Come on"

"Oliver, I know what your getting at, can you drop it please. I don't want to talk about it" you snap.

"I just want to know if he's hurt you, that's all"

"Who, Ben?" You ask.
You turn to him. He nods

"Don't be stupid" you tut.
Oliver rolls his eyes.

"Well what am I supposed to think, one minute your inseparable with the man and the next minute your not even speaking really. Your not telling any of us what's happening so what are we supposed to think?" He snaps.

"I'm not annoyed that the others want to know what's happened. I'm annoyed because your asking when you bloody well know what's going on".
He looks down.
You sigh deeply.
...
"Me and Ben are just taking a few weeks to think about stuff. We both need to consider what we want. The holiday really messed with my emotions, I don't even know what's going on inside my head "

"Your not the only one sister."
Oliver huffs slightly.
You sit up properly and cross your legs Infront of you to face him.

"I'm sorry" you say quietly, fiddling with your fingers.

"For what?" He asks

"You know what"
He smiles sadly and places his hand on your knee.

"I shouldn't have kissed you to get back at Benedict. It was selfish and just really slutty. I'm sorry, I know that you have feelings for me and  I just took advantage of you" you look at his hand on your knee.

"I'm really sorry Oli" 
He smiles

"Don't worry"
...
"Have you applied back to the drama school yet?" He asks.
You turn to your laptop

"I applied like four weeks ago, haven't heard back though" you sigh and look down

"Hey, they'll get back to you"

"I know, I know" you look up and smile.
Oliver raises and eyebrow

"They will get back to you" he repeats.
You nod and smile.