Your Story (A Benedict Cumberbatch Imagine Fan Fiction)

You

One Week Later
"Good morning." A jolly voice sings.
You drag your eyes open to see Benedict lay next to you, staring into your eyes, smiling sleepily.

"Morning." You reply before yawning widely, making him chuckle.

"Tired?" Benedict asks, chuckling.

"Yeah, Some dick just woke me up." You snap playfully.

"And who was this?!" He jokes, mouth wide open

"I don't know." You snap playfully, making Benedict laugh

"Does I still have a girlfriend?"
Benedict asks, smirking slightly before chucking to himself.
You smirk before getting out of bed

"I don't know yet." You joke as you walk into the bathroom.

As you put some toothpaste onto your toothbrush, you feel the weight of Benedict's chin on your shoulder, looking into your eyes through the mirror.

"You love me really" he says, pouting slightly. You roll your eyes before removing your toothbrush from your mouth and smiling at him through the mirror.

"You're alright." You reply, smiling.
You wipe your face with your pyjama top before turning round;making Benedict move his head.
You wrap your arms around his neck before placing a soft kiss onto his lips. Benedict moves his hands slowly from your waist down to your bum,making you smile as he kisses you.
He uses this as an opportunity to deepen the kiss , before his smile mirrors yours.
Benedict picks you up , making you wrap your legs around his torso.
He carries you from the bathroom into your room, before placing you onto the bed, him lay over you.
Your lips depart momentarily as Benedict strokes your cheek with his thumb.

"You're alright too, I suppose." He whispers, before smiling widely at you, making you mirror his smile.
A large grumbling noise suddenly comes from your stomach. Benedict moves off you, and onto his side next to you.

"Was that you?" He asks, chuckling.
You clutch your stomach and laugh awkwardly

"Erm I want to say no but..." You look down at your stomach before laughing

"Come on then, let's fill that up." He says, patting your stomach before getting off the bed, and holding his hand out for you to take it so he could help you off the bed.
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"I've been thinking." You say slowly, prodding your scrambled eggs with your fork.

"Oh god... This can't be good." He replies, chuckling, you glare at him jokingly

"Twat." You reply, throwing clump of egg at him, making him laugh.

"Go on then what have you been thinking about Y/N?" He says, removing his eyes from the script he was learning, and bringing them to yours, giving you his full attention

"Where are we gonna stay- I mean, we can't exactly stay in mine and gaby's apartment for much longer and expect for her to stay with Tom?"  You ask. Benedict thinks for a minute before rolling his eyes

"What?" You ask, knitting your eyebrows together.

"I was going to find to the perfect time to tell you, but then you decide to go and bring this up-"

"Bring what up?" You interrupt. Benedict smirks slightly to himself

"What?" You ask, smiling.

"Well on Saturday whilst you were in the shower, I spoke to a few people and well, long story short- I'm moving back into my old apartment." Benedict says happily. You widen your eyes and smile.