You and Benedict were finally going to do it. Tonight you would arrive together at the premiere and stand side by side, making your relationship public. Extremely public.
There would be thousands of people and you were terrified.
You were just finishing getting dressed. With shaking hands you put in your earrings.
"Wow love. You look.... like... just wow"
Ben had walked in and was beaming at you. He was wearing a gorgeous suit with a pristine shirt and bowtie. Drinking in the sight, you couldn't help but look him up and down. When you did look down however, you saw his spotty socks and couldn't help but giggle. He laughed too and wiggled his toes at you.
"Couldn't find any plain ones."
"You have plain socks!?!"
You pretend to gasp dramatically and pull your best shocked face. Ben chuckles and walks over to you, putting his arms around your waist.
"Nervous?"
"Absolutely terrified," you confirm and hold up your hand so he can see it shaking.
"Are you ok with going? We can stay home if not and do this another time. I don't want to have you freaked out."
His sweetness always made you feel better. You break away from him and plant a kiss on his cheek.
"We can't stay home. It's your big night! And I'll be ok as long as you're by my side."
"I won't leave you even for a second."
You look up at Ben's soft, handsome face, your heart swelling with love for him.
"I know you won't."
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Benedict Cumberbatch Imagines
FanfictionA collection of imagines about Benedict Cumberbatch. I do not own Benedict, he owns himself. Titles are just basic descriptions so they are pretty bad. The imagines hopefully make up for it though! If you have a suggestion for an imagine please just...
