I woke up with my face buried in Benedict's neck. As I rolled over he mumbled something in his sleep. I flipped over so I could hear him better. "Rose... mphhh.. marry....mrp?" "Ben, Ben wake uppp"
"Wha-? I was having a good dream to." He said with a pout. "I know, you were talking in your sleep." I countered. He sighed and pulled me to him. "Doctor Who?" He asked. "You know it." I grinned.
After about an hour of netflix Ben said he had to go to work. "Can I come with?" "Yea. but we're not really doing anything," He responded. "Well it won't be that boring 'cause I'll be sitting next to the most amazing actor ever"
"And who would that be?"
"Martin Freeman." He pouted, hurt and I punched him lightly.
"Come on, lets go."
"ALLONSY!" I yelled. Ben just rolled his eyes.
After a long, yet suprisingly short day reading through the script of Sherlock, Ben and I drove home. "You know, I've really enjoyed having you around Rose..." Where was this going?
"And I was wondering, if you, um, want to make this, permanent?"
"Like be your girlfriend?"
"Yeah.."
"Yes."
And we kissed again.
A/N HEYYY thanks so much for the comments guys! Don't worry, there will be some action soon, if youre into that. But as always, love, hate, or throw things at me in the comments!
