𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓶𝔂 𝓵𝓲𝓯𝓮 | 𝕓𝕖𝕟 𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕕𝕪 𝕚𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤

ben | i need you

| warning: deaths, shooting | words: 925

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you were in the Giorgio Armani dressing room finishing getting your earring on as one of the staff helped zip up your blue, off the shoulder, gown. the blue sapphire sat coldly on your neck shinning as the light hit it at every angle. your husband Ben was also dressing with Armani for the oscars. Ben was nominated with Bohemian Rhapsody since he was one of the lead actors. you were going with him to support him through his big moment

you were arriving at the oscars with ben as dressed in his lovely white suit and your beautiful blue gown. as he helped you out of the limo, camera started flashing and you held onto ben tightly, you took lots of photos with ben and solo photos. after finally rushing through the red carpet and into the oscars you parted from ben to get some drinks and talk to some mutuals that you saw standing around. after about two hours you set off to look for ben when you saw ryan reynolds and began talking with him, you took him with you to introduce to ben when you eventually found him.

"ben, i'd like you to meet ryan reynolds" you introduced him to ben as they began talking

"oh so you know each other" you smiled

"yes, we got a business offer that stars us both" ben smiled

"ah well when we go to places like this, i read all the guest list but my husband is the one who seems to know them all" you laughed as you saw ben staring at

"who's that" you and ryan looked as you saw one of ben's old director who fired him for something he was framed for

"do you know them ben" you asked

"maybe i could introduce you" ryan offered

"i'll introduce myself ryan" ben said walking towards them

as ben was gone you got talking to amy adams, who was incredibly lovely.

"ben, i'd like you to meet amy adams"

"hi" he greeted her quickly

"she was asking me about my sapphire" you smiled

"i thought i noticed it" she spoke

"she said she thought it was russian" you smiled

"uh y/n, there's a lady, who'd like to talk about a cosmetics line with you, she mentions a 2000 pound cash start" a guest you spoke with mention to you

"amy, me and you will speak again" you smiled as you turned around

"i would like that" she smiled as you left her with ben.

you saw them talking a lot while; the woman was talking about this cosmetic idea she had, you agreed to it but you could help but feel like some bad was rising, maybe it was just your nerves or maybe even some anxiety but you had to stay calm for ben.

"y/n, y/n come here i can explain" ben pulled you away from the people to talk to you as a bell was rang for the food to be open

"go away" you pushed him as he didn't let go

"y/n please" he took your shoulders so you looked at him

"for once, you shouldn't have to explain" you said you turned around from him as he looked at the announcer

"you look beautiful, you look beautiful, but you need to take this off" he said looking at the sapphire as people began to walk towards the buffet

"why? because you think it would look better on her?" you asked

"y/n, look at me, fuck these people, eh. fuck e'm, i need you to be all right. i need you y/n, i need you" he spoke with his eyes fixed on you, as you slowly kissed him

"damn you ben hardy" you said between your little kisses

"shall we go inside?" you asked smiling

"yeah" he wrapped his arms around you as someone pushed through the crowd

"for angel!" they shouted pointing a gun at ben

ben grabbed you and covered your chest as someone lept and pushed the shooter at the way, but he fired the gun as he was being pushed and it hit you instead of ben. screams erupted from the room as people began running in all directions. as you fell back, ben grabbed your body and tightly held your wound as you lay on the floor together

"get me a fucking ambulance now!" ben shouted as someone ran to get help,

all of ben's co-stars; rami, joe and gwilym came over to you as security was beating the hell out of what was known as an assassin.

"i love you" you whispered as ben held you

"no, no please don't go" he sobbed

"i'll always be with you" you spoke as a breeze of wind brushed through ben's body

"in the wind" you smiled taking what felt like your last breath

"no, y/n stay with me please, i need you here"

but it was too late, you'd already passed on as the ambulance team arrived. for the first six months, ben was drowned in media and grief. at your funeral he was a mess, could hardly breathe because of his tears. ben visited your grave at least twice a week and delivered flowers every week for over 20 years. when that time came for ben, when he was very old and had an extremely incredible and wealthy life. as you was watching over him before he passed to your life. he whispered,

"i finally get to see y/n again"