"Hey!" You said as Benedict appeared on the screen of your laptop. He was skyping you from America. You, of course, would have gone with him but you had to stay in London for work. You hated it when things like this happened. You hated being away from Benedict but you knew that when you saw him again, it would be as though he never left and he would shower you with love and affection and make you feel safe once more.
"Hey. How are you?" He asked, taking a sip of his tea.
"I'm okay. I just wish I was there, that's all." You stopped and gave a small smile. "How about you?"
"I'm good. Slightly bored though." He laughed. "I miss you too baby but I'll be home really soon."
The two of you carried on speaking for the next hour and a half before Benedict had to go and you had things to do. Before he ended the call, he said, "I love you baby. I love you more than anything but just hang there. It won't be long till we see each other again. Bye baby."
The call ended and you shut your laptop. You stared in front of you. You didn't know what to do now. Did it make you a bad wife for not wanting your husband to be away from you for a long time?
No. It's perfectly natural to miss him, when the two of you are as close as you are and no matter what, you'll be here waiting for him to get back.
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**A/n**
Not sure how I feel about this one :/
Also, I'm so sorry that it's short. I've been really busy and got a lot of personal stuff going on.
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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}
