Bendict Cumberbatch Imagines

Room 221B {Teen!Benedict prt. 2}

Date with Benedict awwwwwwwwww yea

HOOOOOOOOLLLLLYYYYYY SHIT CAN WE JUST TALK ABOUT THIS GIF JESUS TAKE THE WHEEL WHY DOES HE HAVE TO ME SOOO GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR

*dies*

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You took a deep breath and ran a brush through your hair, letting it fall to your sides. You smiled at yourself for the first time in a while and spread some lip gloss along your lips and a bit of eye shadow across your eyelid. Picking up your flannel, you threw it around your waist and tied it tight around your hips. A sudden knock on the door startled you, so you quickly clipped on your necklace around your choker and ran towards the door.

You got there before your mum, nearly crashing into the door so she wouldn't get to him first. Smiling, you exhaled and opened the door. He was looking down at the ground and his head shot up when the door swung open. He smiled and looked you up and down, admiring your outfit while holding a flower in his hand.

"Hi." You giggled, looking back towards your mum to make sure that you could go. She nodded towards you and threw you your black studded purse. "Thanks." You said quickly and closed the door, not wanting your mum's quirkiness to embarrass you.

When you shut it, you turned around to face Ben, who was smiling at you and holding a flower in his trembling hand. When your eyes traveled to it, he stumbled over his words and held it out to you. "Erm... sorry... pretty flower for a pretty lady." He stuttered and smiled, holding out a pretty pink flower that was picked from a bush. "Here... let me..." He said gently, brushing your hair to the side and tucking it over your ear. He placed the flower in between your hair and your ear, fitting perfectly. 

"Thanks." You said, smiling and running your finger along the seeds. He nodded and extended his arm out to you so that you could link arms. You gladly took his arm and he led you to his car, ready to drive you to the cinema.

--- TIME SKIP TO THE CINEMA ---

You put the popcorn in between your thighs so that you could both share it (DON'T TAKE THAT DIRTILY I CAN'T  BE THE ONLY ONE WHO DOES THAT!), and took a sip of your Diet Coke. You opened your mouth to say something but the lights dimmed and (your favorite movie that recently came out [Mine's probably Logan or La La Land]) started playing.

Throughout the movie you and Ben exchanged eyes every 5 seconds. You weren't even paying attention to any of it and neither was he, he was too entranced by your lips and the way your (e/c) eyes sparkled every time there was a scene change. Eventually, about halfway through the movie, he swallowed his nerves and yawned, stretching his arm around you and draping it across your shoulder. It took everything in you not to start giggling like a school girl, even though you were one, but that's besides the point. Instead, you smiled like and idiot and he found it ridiculously adorable.

You leaned your head on his shoulder and he leaned his on your head, and you just stayed there for a while, drinking in each other's company. Suddenly, a kissing scene came on and you couldn't help but blush, and your neck was getting sore from stretching it. You picked your head up and rubbed it a bit, turning to face Ben. You realized that your faces were just inches apart, and he turned to face you. 

Your heart was pounding and your hands were beginning to tremble as Ben's eyes flicked to your lips, then back towards your eyes. You had a 1 second moral debate wondering whether or not this was too fast, or this was too good. Ever since you saw Ben you felt attracted to him, I mean look at him.

That perfect auburn and curly hair, you could imagine running my fingers through it to calm him down, or just in general when we spend time together. His eyes were the deal breaker; grey, blue, green, gold... you found yourself getting lost in them every time he looked at you. His cheekbones, so sharp a knife should feel shame. His cupid-bow lips twitched every passing moment that you stares at them. Shit I'm staring at him.