Benedict Cumberbatch {Imagines}

Imagine #5 ~ Crib

(*A/n - This may b a very short (but hopefully sweet!) imagine because things are really hectic right now. Hope you enjoy!)

You and your fiance Benedict were awoken by your two and a half year old daughter (*A/n - You can change the sex of the baby  if you want to*) (D/n). You let out a small sigh as you clambered out of bed and headed into her bedroom. You picked her up out of her crib and held her close to you, in order to comfort her. You wandered around the room for a few minutes before placing her back down in her crib as you'd managed to get her back off to sleep. You looked up to see Benedict stood in the doorway, his chest exposed, he was smiling. He held out his hand. "Come on babe." He said as you took his hand and he kissed the top of your head as the two of you headed back to bed. 

You climbed into bed and Benedict wrapped his arms around you, allowing you to fall asleep. That's all you wanted, sleep. You loved being a mother to a beautiful little girl with a wonderful man to help you but you were so tired. However, you were dedicated to being the best mother that you could be and determined to give your daughter the childhood that you never had, the childhood you wished that you had. 

You fell asleep in Benedict but soon enough you were re-awoken by the sound of your daughter crying again. You rubbed your eyes as they readjusted to the light that you had switched on. You went to climb out of bed but Benedict stopped you and pulled you back. "It's okay babe." He said, kissing your neck. "I've got this. You get some sleep." You smiled as you lay back down and Benedict pulled the cover of you before he got out and left the room to see his daughter.

You shut your eyes and expected to fall back asleep, but you didn't. You tossed and turned for a while before sitting up, expecting to see Benedict back in the bed with you. He wasn't there. You listened for the sound of him and (D/n) in the next room but everything was silent.  You got up and headed into (D/n) room. You had expected to see Benedict sat in the chair that was in the corner of the room, with (D/n) lay in his arms; the way that you both used to do when (D/n) was first born. You smiled as you remembered the way that Benedict admired his little girl, the way he still does now and the way that she adores him; who could blame her?

You stood in the room wondering if they had gone downstairs when you looked down into the crib to see that Benedict was lay in there, now asleep, with (D/n) lay on top of him; she was also asleep. You smiled as you watched (D/n) cuddle up to him even more. Knowing that they were both sound asleep, you crept back to your bed and fell into a deep slumber.

*A/n - things have been really busy and i'm on holiday at the moment. I literally wrote this the morning of my holiday. Anyway. I'm going to try to keep uploading on here while I'm on holiday. Thanks for reading - Hope you enjoyed.