Benji Dunn x IMF!Reader

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"I can't keep pretending that it didn't happen, but it did, and we need to talk about it." You stated walking around the small office that Benji had over in IMF headquarters. "I'm not pretending that it didn't happen."

"Right that's why you won't talk to me."

"I'm not talking to you because you are being childish." You huffed childishly, did not. "I kissed you Benji."

"Yes, for the case."

"No." He looked up at you the pencil that had been between his lips fell with a clatter to the desk. "No." He repeated, "That is what I said. Want me to spell it out for you?" He huffed at you this time. "You kissed me because Ethan..."

"Ethan had nothing to do with this. I did not kiss you because of the case. I kissed you because I'm in love with you." He didn't say anything and so with that confession, you turned from the room slamming the door behind you. Child. Ethan watched as you left Benji's office with a smirk on his face. He entered the room, "Hey Benji."

"She kissed me because of the case."

"No, she didn't need to kiss you for the case. She kissed you because she loves you and you're just to blind to see it." Ethan handed Benji a slip of paper which had an address on it. The address was where you went whenever you were upset.

Benji arrived with a bouquet of flowers. "I'm sorry." He said as soon as he arrived, and you had noticed him. "I should have known better. I should have known the real reason why you kissed me." You smiled at Benji. You showed him around the small garden you had made for yourself. "It's beautiful, not as beautiful as you though." He told you cheekily. You grinned, before leading him to sit on the small stone bench. Together you sat and watched the sun set on the bustling city. Benji moved closer to you and gently cupped your jaw. He kissed you carefully before deepening the kiss. "Did this happen or are we going to pretend this didn't happen either." He laughed. "This happened. As did this." He kissed you once again and again. You lost count of the number of times your lips met and parted. 

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