Imagines of our favorite chess player Benny Watts. contains Smut, read at your own risk.

"You're his daughter." Benny stated to himself. "Bingo." "Do you play?" He asked, and you shot him a stare. "Bingo?" You replied, sarcastically. He smiled at the board, before tipping his hat and head upwards. "Chess." Life wasn't easy growing up with a chess Grandmaster as a father; it's even more difficult when you find out you could be better than him at his own game. Benny helps you realise that potential.

"Would you like me to play a piece for you?" "I've already heard you play." "You've heard me play for an audience, but you've never heard me play for you." _____________________________________________________________________ Y/N and Benny were friends since childhood, one a pianist, one a chess player. Both have lost contact over the years, but what happens when the music decides to bring them together once more?