Will he Love me ? (A Tom Hiddleston/Benedict Cumberbatch story)

"Morning Tom, finally back from the dead I see"

*Ginny POV*
"But now I need to know what the hell Ben is doing here at all ?" Tom looks at me, clearly wondering about this.
I giggle and snuggle closer to him. "Well India invited him when she heard he was in town, he is her Godfather after all".
"He is what ? Ben is Indias Godfather ? That is kind of crazy, I had no idea". He looks at me with big eyes, I could see in the way they greeted each other that they are friends.
I think for a minute. "Yeah, my ex husband was friends with his father, and he wanted to bind our families closer together. How do you know him ?"
"Well we are kind of best friends, but I still need to strangle him as soon as he is sober". He says rolling his eyes at the memory.
I let my hands run into his hair, slowly pulling him down to me, to kiss him deeply. "We better get back out to the party before people starts searching for us".
"Yeah you are probably right, even though I rather just stay here with you". He says with a sigh.
I get up and start putting my costume back on, sending him a naughty grin. "Don't worry, we have all night after the guests have left".
He blushes slightly and hurries to get dressed, then he laces his fingers with mine and pulls me back out to the others.

Next day:
*Tom POV*
Oh God I am tired, as I walk into the kitchen stretching and yawning the next day close to noon, finding India at the kitchen table.
"Morning Tom, don't you look like you haven't slept at all". She says with a smirk and I blush lightly, I am not exactly used to my girlfriends having kids, and espicially not grown up ones.
But she is right, I haven't slept much, lets just say Ginny seems to have a very big appetite and she didn't give me much rest. "Morning India, where is your mother ?"
"She is doing yoga on the balcony, even though I don't get how she has the energy after all the exercise she got last night". She says winking at me with a teasing smirk.
This time I know my face is turning beet red, I thought we had been reasonably quiet, I kind of stutter. "Uh.. Shit.. You know you are not supposed to mention that right ?"
"Hint sweetie, move moms bed, it kind of bangs on my wall, but hey points for stamina". She says grinning and I hurry out on the balcony.
I stop as I see Ginny, her gorgeous body wearing tight yoga pants and a sport top, stretched in some pose, makes me almost forget how tired I am. "Morning darling".
"Morning Tom, finally back from the dead I see". She slides back into a sitting position, looking up at me with a twinkle in those beautiful green eyes.
I lean down to kiss her softly. "Well you weren't being lenient with me last night, I am not that young anymore you know".
"Oh your poor thing, I didn't exactly recall you complaining, unless oh God and please keep doing that, counts as complaints". She says getting up.
I fold my arms around her, pulling her into me, my body is quite sore, but it was worth it. "Oh definitely not complaning, but India is, she requests we move your bed, apparently it is banging on her wall".
This time she is the one blushing, and I simply have to kiss her, warm and passionately with the burning memory of our night together.

*India POV*
I watch my mom and Tom through the glass door to the balcony, I am happy for them, they are just perfect together and oh so sweet when they are standing there kissing like a couple of teenagers.
Oh Tom is in such trouble, mom is going to take everything he has to handle, I mean he already look exhausted and he walked a bit funny too, like he was sore.
But mom needs to move her bed or they could go to his hotel, because I don't really want to listen to them, I kind of wote for the hotel, because that would leave the apartment free for me.
I bite my lips, blushing at the memories, yeah I might have done something really stupid last night, do I regret it ? Hell no. But do I want my mom to know, even a bigger hell no.
As mom is still accopied with Tom, I sneak back to my own room, wondering if he is awake yet.

*Ben POV*
I stretch and try to get my bearings, my head hurts a bit, luckily I don't suffer from bad hangovers, which I am grateful for this morning, I might have been a bit intoxicated last night.
Starting with a dinner with everyone from the play I am doing here, and getting a bit to much wine and then the costume party at Ginny and India's place.
India had served up those shot pretty fast, and I had fucked up things a bit for Tom, I didn't know he was trying to get with Ginny, but I am happy for them, those two will be great for each other.
Something suddenly hits me, oh shit, I didn't.. The memories washing back over me, making me groan, shit I did, I am so dead, Ginny is going to skin me alive for this.
Yeah I might have been thinking about it, for almost a year, since she visited me in London for a month, but I have kept telling me I just couldn't, she is to young for Gods sake, and it is India, I known her since she was born.
I groan and hide my face in the pillow, God this is a mess, how on earth do I handle this ?
When I hear the door open, I look up to see India sneak in, she looks at me and smile. "Well good morning Ben".
"Uhh morning, shit.. Uhm India, we need to talk". I fidge my hands, for once feeling a bit lost for words.
She shrug of her robe, revealing her beautiful naked body beneath it. "Sure Benny, we can talk, later".