The argument (Tom hiddleston/benedict cumberbatch/reader)

Your biggest fan

Your eyes finally opened at 10am. The first thing you did was check your phone but you wished you didn't as you saw only one notification. 

Mum: Thank you for letting me know you're ok. I have told Thomas that you are picking your stuff up today and he is fine with that. Maybe you should talk to him. He seemed pretty upset and lonely. I almost had to kick him out because he hated the idea of going home alone. But you know where i am if you need me. love you xxxx

You groaned when you got to the end of the text. After five minutes of just lying in bed. too tired to move, you managed to pries yourself up and rummaged through your bag to see what you quickly chucked in it. You pulled out a Doctor who top and black skinny jeans, quickly put them on, brushed your hair and went down to breakfast.

"Um, excuse me." You heard someone say when you arrived at the small buffet. You turned around and saw a man you recognized clearly, but he looked like the fan instead of you.

"I know this is really weird, especially for me because i'm usually the one being asked for them." He said with a nervous laugh. "But...do you...could you..." He took a deep breath and ran his hands through his brown hair. "I loved you in Nightmare. You're a really good actress. Any chance you could sign this?" He said, giving you a small notepad. "Sure." You replied with a smile. You took the notepad and pen from the trembling fingers of your fan and began to scribble. "And who am i making it out to?" You asked, trying to make it seem as if you were ok with this extremely famous man asking for an autograph. 

"Benedict." he said. "Benedict Cumberbatch." You smiled and nodded, handing him back the notepad. of course you knew who he was. Sherlock was one of your favourite programs.

"Wow, you actually spelled it right." he said looking as surprised as he sounded. You laughed and told him about how much you really enjoyed Sherlock, 12 years a slave, Star trek and all the many other things he was in. You realized that he was still standing and signalled for him to sit with you, as the restaurant was empty besides a family in the corner who you assumed wasn't with him. He looked excited as he sat next to you and he let the fan boy slip out of him.

The both of you sat there for an hour talking about how much you admire each others roles. It was only when he mentioned War Horse did you remember you had to pick up your stuff. You jumped up as you looked at your watch; 11;52.

"You ok?" He said, a look of mild concern on his face. You apologized for your sudden movements.

"It's just..I have to pick up some stuff from an ex." You said, the word ex being painful to say.

"Ok. Bye. Nice to meet you." Benedict said as you turned to walk away. "Oh, wait." You said, turning around and walking back to him. "You never signed anything of mine!" He laughed and grabbed a napkin off the table. 

"Here you go." He said, handing you the napkin. You didn't read it, just thanked him and jogged towards your car. You wanted to hurry up and get this over with. Who knows how you would react seeing Tom for the first time since your fight. Would you slap him, kiss him for the last time, or even suggest sleeping together one last time. No. You were going to act like you two never went out in the first place and that you were just friends. You climbed into the driving seat of your car and and put the napkin on the seat next to it. When you saw that their was more than just a "To (Y/N) from Benedict" Written on it, you crooked your head and read it.

"To (Y/N),

Sorry for being a really big fan and i want to thank you for having brunch with me. it was fun! We should do it again. (insert phone number here) Give us a ring if you want to meet again,

Love Benedict."

You smiled as you read the letter. You still couldn't believe he was such as huge fan of your work. You turned the key of your car and began to start the 30 minute journey to yours and Toms old house. Well this is going to be fun.

Do you guys want more Benedict? This was all i could think of as mocks and PMS cramps don't really help me with my writing :) Let me know if you want more Benedict and i promise that Tom with make an appearance in the next chapter.