Your Story (A Benedict Cumberbatch Imagine Fan Fiction)

Three Years Ago

Three Years ago
You were staying with Benedict whilst Bonnie had gone up to Wales with her mum and dad for a wedding reception.
The only reason that you were staying with him was because you had a really creepy next door neighbour and he didn't like the idea of you being in the house on your own with him there.

You had decided to get into the shower whilst Benedict was downstairs reading through his lines.
As you get in, you turn the head on and start humming to your favourite songs. Suddenly you feel your stomach suddenly cramp and as you look down you roll you eyes to see that you'd just come on your period.

"Fuck sake" you mutter, pulling the shower certain back. You the realise that Benedict's bathroom didn't have any tampons or anything.
You look around the bathroom- all of his furniture was white and all of his towels were white. You roll your eyes and sigh- you knew that you needed to ask him for 'supplies'

"Benedict"
You shout from the shower.
he ignores you.

"Benedict!" You shout louder, laughing slightly.
You hear thudding coming up the stairs and then knocking on the door

"Y/N, are you ok', what's happened? I'm coming in!" He shouts through the door, his voice full of panic.

"What, No!" You shout as You attempt to cover yourself up as he storms into the shower room, luckily there was the shower curtain.

"What the hell, get out!"
You shout as You try to cover yourself up with your arms arms. You see Benedict flicker his eyes to your body before quickly turning round and running out from the bathroom, closing the door quickly behind him before shouting through the door

"W-what w-why didyou shout ? I thought something was wrong" he stutters awkwardly through the  door.

"No,your supposed to knock on the door and then come in!" You reply

"Well when you're 22 year old Friend who is a girl, calls a MAN into the shower room I assumed something had to be wrong! Why did you call me?" He asks

"I-I need... Supplies"
Silence.

"Supplies?"

"Yes."
There was a pause.

"What supplies..."

"Think about it."  You reply bluntly , smirking to yourself.
Silence

"Oh."

"Yeah."

"Dd-do you have a preference..."

"Preference?"

"Yeah... Do you prefer the nappy or ... The one that goes up your-"

"STOP! Get whichever I'm not bothered just STOP talking!"

"Okay" he replies
...
"Benedict?"

"Hm?"

"It's kind of like a... I need it now... Sort of thing" you reply awkwardly.

"Oh. God erm okay back in a bit don't move"
You laugh to yourself before hearing Benedict run down the stairs.
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Benedict's P.O.V
'Why didn't I just have them in if she's staying with me?'
'Do you think she noticed me looking?'
'We've only been friends for like a year and I've seen her naked!'
These thoughts echo around my brain as I grab a basket from Asda and make my way round quite quickly,trying to find the 'supplies'.

I stop in front of a huge wall full of period stuff... I flicker my eyes around each pack, not knowing there was this many.
'Maxi pads'
jumbo tampons' '
overnight tampons' '
pregnancy pads' 
I just roam my eyes over each one, confused out of my mind of which to get... I don't know if her 'lady time' is mighty or not? It hasn't really come up in conversation. I'd ring her but she probably didn't take her phone into th bathroom with her.
My confusion must've been noticeable as a finger taps me on the back and I turn round slowly.