Bendict Cumberbatch Imagines

France (Part 1)

Ben takes you to France and shtuff happens between you two (oh god, yes).

Hope you enjoy!

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The sun bled brightly through the blinds, making you squint your eyes as soon as you open them. You could see the dust particles flying through the air as you took a deep breath in and out, slowly adjusting to the light.

"Good morning, my love." Ben whispered into your neck groggily; you stirred, moaning quietly as you stretched your body to get you to wake up.

"Good morning, Ben." You said back, turning your body over so you could sit up, rubbing your eyes.

"Coffee?" He asked sweetly, sitting up and rubbing his hands on your shoulders. You hummed and lolled back your head, shutting your eyes again and leaning against his hands. He started gently peppering kisses on your neck, making you smile.

"Always." You whisper, giggling a bit as he kissed your cheek sweetly.

"Right away, Mademoiselle." He whispered, his voice dropping, you smiled as he got up, throwing on a pair of boxers and walking down the stairs. It took a few minutes before you swung your legs over the bed and threw on a pair of his pajama shorts - which were way too big for you - and one of his light blue button up shirts. 

You walked downstairs and sneaked your arms around his abdomen while he was making the coffee; he grabbed one of your hands in his and poured some sugar into your coffee. When he was done, he spun around in your arms and tilted your face up into a gentle kiss. You hummed and wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him down into the kiss. He pulled out and gave you a light smile, his minty grey eyes staring down at you with a relaxed expression; he seemed calmer this morning, usually he was tired and groggy, it took him a few minutes to wake up.

"Here you go, Mon Amour." He whispered, placing a kiss on your cheek while taking your coffee and putting it in your hands, immediately warming them up.

"Ben, what's with all of the French words today?" You asked, giggling and leading him over to the couch, making him sit down and smile at you.

"Well... I was thinking... you know how we said that we wanted to travel more often?" He asked sweetly, circling his thumb over your palm, tickling you a bit. You nodded and hummed in agreement, taking a sip of your coffee. "Well I was thinking that we could go to France." Before you knew it, he reached into his back pocket and pulled out some plane tickets. (lol misleading Kylo). "We leave tonight." He whispered, making you gasp and cover your mouth in surprise, you almost dropped your coffee.

"Oh Ben! Really?!" You yelled, and he nodded giddily, making you launch towards him and pull him in for a tight hug. "I love you so much!"

"Je t'aime aussi." He whispered, smiling when you pulled out to look at him.

"What does that mean?" You giggled, running your fingers through his hair.

"I love you too." He said, scratching the back of his neck awkwardly which you found completely adorable.

"Did you research words for this trip?"

"Yes...?" You grabbed the back of his head and pulled him in for a passionate kiss, making him moan in surprise but sigh appreciatively as he moved his hand to your hair, tucking it behind your ear. 

"I love it." You breathed, placing a gentle kiss on his neck and running your fingers through the hair on the nape of his neck. He kissed your temple and pulled your face back so he could look at you. "We're going to France!!" You yelled as you pulled out, hugging him tightly and immediately running up to your room to start packing, him following closely behind.

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Ben's POV

Look at the way her hair glows against the stars, and the ways her eyes sparkle with excitement as I take her hand and walk her to the hill with the view that I've been waiting to see. But nothing can beat the view of her standing in front of me right now. I love this woman so much, and I'm so glad that I got to take her here, to the city of love. But even the city of love doesn't hold half the love that I have for her. 

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Your POV

The way he was staring at you, the way his cupid-bow lips quirked in a smile every time you made a move, the way his illegally good looking eyes glistened as the fireworks started to light up against the Eiffel Tower.

"Thank you, Ben." You said, stepping close to his chest as he put his arm around your shoulder, pulling you tightly to his chest. "This view is amazing."

"Not as amazing as the view I have right now." He said, looking down at you and once again quirking that amazing smirk that never failed to make your day 1,000x better. He leaned down and placed a kiss on your head, turning back to look at the view in front of him. The fireworks exploded as Paris lit up, the lights of the city little dots compared to the Eiffel Tower currently catching every eye.

"I love you, (Y/N)." He whispered, turning you around in his arms and leaning down to kiss you on the lips. You smiled and wrapped your arms around his neck while his hands slid down to your hips, pulling you flush against him. His tongue timidly swiped across your bottom lip, and you gladly parted your lips, your tongues dancing as they meet. He won the fight for dominance and he moved both of his hands to both sides of your face to pull you closer into the kiss. You moaned into the kiss, making him pull back and gasp, his lungs gasping for air.

"Do you... wan't to go back to the hotel room?" You were about to ask why, but then you saw the look. This was the look that he gave you when he wanted to take you into his bedroom, and not let you come out until the next day, and you loved  it.

"Yes." You replied, almost immediately as he took your hand and started leading you down the path to get a taxi back.

This was going to be the best trip ever.

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Ya'll know what time it is!

Sorry for the long hiatus I couldn't think of ideas XD

Have a great day my lovelies xx