(A/N: disclaimer: I don't own the last quote. copyrights for that quote go to John Green.)
“What the hell?!” you heard your phone playing ‘staying alive’ and picked it up. “Hello?” it was your mum. “Hi mum. What’s wrong?” “Ohmygod (YN)! We’ve been looking for you all the time! Where are you?!” you sighed. “I’m on the beach, don’t worry. I fell asleep that’s all.” “Well next time you go to the beach, just warn us, okay?” “okay, don’t worry.” You hung up. You were on a holiday to Thailand with your mum, dad and little brother. You wasn’t very good at making friends so you just spend the whole day on the beach. With a grumpy face you started to pack your stuff and walked to your bungalow. “There you are, (YN)!” your dad sighed in relief. “Hello, dad.” You saw your mum walking towards you with a big grin. “er.. What’s wrong?” “There is a disco on the beach tonight! Why don’t you go there? Make some friends!” you sighed. “Mum… I don’t think that it’s a good idea if..” “—no I think it’s a great idea! You are going! I already bought you a ticket and here’s some money to buy yourself a drink.” “alright” In the evening you decided to go to the disco because you didn’t have something else to do. When you arrived, you sat down on a chair and ordered yourself a drink. Suddenly you saw a boy walking towards you. you stood up. “Err.. Hi?” he smirked. “Hello beautiful.” You couldn’t stop yourself from blushing. “What’s your name?” “Sorry? I don’t know you…” “So? I’m not a rapist or something. My name is Benedict Cumberbatch.” WHAT?! HOW COULD YOU NOT RECOGNIZE HIM?!
Okay I have to control my inner fangirl. “Oh, hey! My name is (YN).” “that’s a beautiful name!” you felt how he slowly touched your hand with his soft fingers. You blushed again. Gosh, this guy was so gentle and romantic. “Let’s go away here. How about a walk on the beach?” “Sure!” he took your hand and you walked to the beach. “So… why are you here? I mean, I’m here for a holiday but you are Benedict Cumberbatch so I suppose you’re not here for a holiday.” He smirked. “Well, actually I am. As you may know I am a workaholic and I just wanted to escape the paparazzi and the fame so I decided to go to Thailand.” “And you think that no-one will recognize you on Thailand?” he smirked. “yes. But apparently you recognize me.” You really had to do your best right now to control your fan girl emotions. “Of course. I’m a huge Sherlock fan. But don’t worry I’m not nice to you because you’re famous or something. I’m being nice because you are nice and you’re extremely good-looking.”
He blushed. “Thanks…” he suddenly laid his hands on your hips. He slowly leaned towards you and kissed you. you felt his soft cupid bow lips on yours, and god he was a very good kisser. He slowly licked your lower lip as a clue to use your tongue. He pulled you even closer to kiss you more. He slowly closed his mouth and kissed your cheek. “(YN), you have to promise me one thing.” “What?” “Stay with me. Always.” He leaned towards you and whispered “Okay?” you smirked and whispered “Okay.”
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