"Merry Christmas baby." Your boyfriend, Benedict smiled as he kissed your neck. It was the feeling that had woken you up in the first place. You smiled when his lips finally pressed against yours "Merry Christmas." You replied to him before you started kissing him back. "Seeing as it's Christmas morning..." Benedict said, looking at you.
"Yes..." You said, you knew what he wanted but it was fun to watch him having to wait for it.
"We're not in a rush to get up so we might as well fill the time wisely. " He smirked as my hands ran along his bare chest. "What did you have in mind?" you asked, as his lips came crashing down on yours with a kiss. It was harder than the last time. After spending another hour in bed with Benedict, you got up and had a shower. Once you got out, you got into some comfy clothes, i.e a jumper and some leggings. Today, you had no-one overly special to dress for, you and Benedict wee not expecting any visitors as the both of you had seen your families and friends before hand so that you were able to spend the day together. You sat down on the floor and handed Benedict one of the presents that you had bought him. You had got him a bottle of his favourite aftershave, only because that's the one he asked for.
He kissed you. "Thanks babe!" He said. He then handed you a present. You unwrapped it to find a necklace. A necklace that was engraved with the words 'I love you'.
"I love it babe! It's beautiful!" You kissed him as you lifter up your hair so the he could pace that necklace around your neck.
You handed him another present. "Wow. You've really spoilt me this year." He laughed. It was a watch that he'd been saving up looking for as he'd broken the one that he had. "(Y/n)!" He smiled. "Oh my god! Thank you. It must have taken you ages to find." He stated.
"You're worth it." You replied. The two of you kissed again before he went back under the tree and brought out another present. "I had intended to save this for the end but I don't think that I can wait any longer."
You unwrapped it to find a small box. You opened it only to find a note. One the piece of paper, Benedict had written to words "Will you?"
Then you saw it when you looked up. Benedict was on one knee; "(Y/n), will you marry me?"
There was no doubt in your mind of the answer that you were going to give him. "Yes! A thousand times yes! Yes!" He laughed at you as he placed the ring on your finger. You threw your arms around his neck.
"Best. Christmas. Ever."
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**A/n**
Sorry for another proposal imagine.
Either way, I hope that you enjoyed
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Benedict Cumberbatch {Imagines}
FanfictionCURRENTLY TAKING REQUESTS: Imagines about (Y/n) and Benedict Cumberbatch - Also including imagines about Doctor Strange. A separate book for Sherlock Imagines is coming soon! {Warning- May contain smut and strong language}