❝I wanna tell you how
how I feel but I'm scared
of being hurt again, scared
of you not feeling the same
and scared of falling harder.❞
In which a husband and wife finds themselves torn apart, only to be brought back together again.
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❝I love you so much... and I can't believe that we've been together for 10 years...❞
Scarlett's POV
"I'm home!" I hear Benedict yell and the front door shut. Immediately, I let out a smile as I washed the dishes. Feeling Benedict's warm hands around my waist, I let out a shivery sigh. "How's my baby?" He asked me, as he lightly kissed my neck, his voice bringing out a chill down my spine.
"She's..." I moaned. "... fine..." Grabbing hold of Benedict's hands, he spun me around and we smacked our lips together.
With my hands ruffling his hair, Benedict grabbed hold of me and placed me on the kitchen counter, myself unbuttoning his shirt. Until...
"Mommy, Daddy!" We both heard and jumped off the counter, shielding Benedict from the children as he got himself together again. I patted my hair and allowed my breathing to return back to normal. "Look, we drew a picture!" Ella came running in with her sister, Christina.
"Aw, isn't that nice, hun? Ben?" I whispered and Benedict cleared his throat, finally turning around.
"Yes, it's... amazing." He simpered and wrapped one of his arms around my waist.
"I'll get a frame and hang it up for you sweetheart." Ella and Christina giggled. "What's wrong girls? Why the happy faces?" They whispered to each other and me and Benedict shrugged.
"Daddy's hair is messy." I choked and Benedict froze. I had to come up with a damn excuse.
"Um... I was just... giving Daddy a new look." He looked at me, lifting up one of his eyebrows.
"Seriously?" He mouthed and I smirked. I played with his hair and bit more and showed the girls.
"What do you think? Good look?" The girls shook their heads and Benedict let out a sigh.
"That's why Mommy is never being a stylist for Daddy." I chuckled and leaned down to pick up Ella.
"And that's it for the evening. Girls, remember that your going to Aunty Lucy's house! Get ready she'll be here soon!" I pecked them both and they squealed, skipping upstairs.
As I watch them go, I lick my lips, Benedict rubbing my arms lightly and twirling me around. "Now, where were we?" We chuckled quietly.
As soon as the girls were picked up by Lucy, me and Benedict had the house to ourselves.
I lay on the sofa and scrolled through the channels. It was if the channels knew it was our anniversary.
"So!" Benedict clapped his hands together. "We're alone and our reservation is in 2 hours. What do you want to do?" He jumped beside me and I turned off the TV.
"Well, you might as well start to get ready. We know it'll take you 2 hours." I smiled and Benedict moved towards me.
"Well, do you wanna style my hair again?" We both smirked.
"Oh yeah." I wrapped my legs around Benedict's waist and we passionately kissed as we made our way to our bedroom.
He removed his shirt and lifts off my own, both of us breathing heavily. We both took off our trousers and positioned himself, begging to thrust into me and I groaned. "... Ben.. oh, my...." He god faster and harder and finally he stopped.
We lay next to each other, our bodies sweaty. "I'm going to have to have a shower because of you." He giggled and pecked me on my forehead.
The couple of hours passed and we were on our way out.
"After you Mrs Cumberbatch." He bowed and I smiled.
"Why thank you, Mr Cumberbatch." Giggling, I walk out the door, making our way to the car.
This was going to be a night to remember.
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Hey guys! This is the first chappie ah! Hope you enjoyed it, let me know how you feel about it in the comments 😘 Apologies for the... well maturity 😏 So, until the next time! Scar xx 😁
