Your Story (A Benedict Cumberbatch Imagine Fan Fiction)

I moved On Part1

One week Later.
You stand at the airport holding a sign that had Benedict's name on it.
You watch the terminal entrance for any sign of him coming through. You were surrounded by cameras and paparazzi, all waiting for Benedict but you keep your eyes on the door.

seeing as everyone was working and Oliver was obviously still in america, you were picking Benedict up on your own which was fine apart  from the fact that you thought it could be awkward, especially seeing as how your situation was the way it was.
you suddenly hear a large amount of screaming coming from random people around the airport before you see Benedict slowly walk through the door with his sunglasses on and his head down.
As he walks through, you see him suddenly become surrounded by paparazzi, all trying to speak to him or get answers from him about whatever.
However, you push your way through before you sprint over to him and leap onto him, wrapping your arms around his neck and your legs around his torso.

"Who's th-" Benedict starts before chuckling to himself.

"Hi Y/N" he says softly, hugging you back. He squeezes you before slowly placing you back down on the floor.

"Hi" you reply back, smiling.
Benedict smiles at you before rolling his eyes when a large flash nearly blinds you.

"Come on let's go" he says as he sighs. He drapes his arm over your shoulder and guides you through the busy airport.

"Keep your head down Y/N" he mumbles into your ear. You nod and look at your feet as Benedict walks you both out of the airport.

"Where did you park?" He asks as you both walk out into the carpark.
You look round briefly before pointing to your left.

"Just over there" you reply. Benedict smiles at you before following you to your car.
Just as you walk over to your car you turn round and hug Benedict. He snuggles his head into your neck and wraps his arms around your back.

"I'm so proud of you Ben" you whisper into him.

"Thank you" he replies softly.
You smile before you let go off him And get into your car.
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"So where's your Oscar then?" You ask happily, looking at Benedict briefly before giving your full attention to the road in front of you.

"I can't have it until they've done a few security checks so-" he replies.

"That's annoying" you moan. Benedict chuckles.

"Where are you gonna put it?" You ask

"You should put it in your bathroom so then every time you go to the loo or when I go, I can pretend that I'm giving a speech" you add. Benedict laughs.

"Oh I have missed you" he says softly, laughing. You smile

"Wish I could say the same to you but..." You reply sarcastically. Benedict glares at you playfully.

"I went to see Olivier last week" Benedict says casually.

"Oh right- is he okay?" You ask casually. Benedict nods

"He was just kissing up to me which I don't mind whatsoever" he replies. You laugh

"Bet you wouldn't. Vain bastard" you joke. Benedict laughs.

"Honestly though Ben, I'm so so so proud of you"'you say softly. Benedict smiles warmly at you.

"Your speech made me cry" you add.

"Do you think Bonnie would've liked it?" He asks.
You nod and smile.

"She would've loved it. You should've seen us all sat at your mums and dads. We were all such a mess"