Benedict Cumberbatch Imagines

Bro's Before... (3)

"Ben made me realise I should ask if you're all ok if I invite [Y/n] to our Men Night," William announced on Martin's sofa. "Let's just agree they're sleepovers," Ben abruptly said interrupting what Will was saying. The other men just curiously gazed at him and made nothing of his comment.

"What do you guys think, is it okay for me to invite [Y/n] over?" Will nervously asked. "Yeah why not, we haven't seen her in some time," James commented. "Why don't you invite Amanda?" Tom gazed over to Martin.

"She can't, she's been working the late shifts lately," Martin responded with a mouthful of crisps. Ben took out his phone and promptly started texting someone. He instantly received a message back.

Will had gone outside to give you the news. At first you weren't sure about going, but you decided to go anyways. It didn't take long for you to get ready. You arrived comfortably at Martin's flat.

"Welcome, it's so good to see you again," Martin greeted you at the door. "Long time no see," you greeted him with a hug. "Come on in, everyone's in the kitchen eating dinner," he closed he door behind you.

"Wait, you're telling me you guys eat more than just pizza?" you kiddingly questioned. "No, we just wanted a place to set down all of our pizza boxes," he responded with the same tone. You and him entered the kitchen with a big smile on your faces.

"Darling why didn't you text me you were here," Will got up with a mouthful of roast. "I did, I sent you a text," you kissed his cheek. While he checked his phone, you greeted everyone else in the room.

"No darling, you didn't send me anything," Will said to you. "Oh," you checked your phone, "I must've sent it to my mum on accident." You locked your phone and put it in your bag.

"Hungry?" Tom asked from his seat. "I'm good, I've already eaten dinner," you said. "Ben's mum did it, just in case you want to change your mind," James commented. You turned to Ben and smiled at him. "Thank you," you shifted your gaze to James.

Will squeezed in a chair for you. You were in between Will and Ben. "Are you sure you don't want some," Will put some on his fork for you. "Let me just taste it. It smells delicious," you grabbed the food and put it in your mouth.

You hummed tasting the delicious food. "Wanda, Ben's mum, is a phenomenal cook," Tom said. You agreed with him while nodding your head. Will kept feeding you more food until you shook your head saying no more.

You were engaged in a conversation with everyone. You shifted in your seat, causing you to pump your leg with Ben's; neither of you retreated from each other's touch.

Will was having his own conversation with Tom. So was Martin and James. Ben turned to you, "I didn't know you wore glasses." You adjusted them again, "I prefer contacts by day and glasses at night." Ben hummed and observed you.

Your hair was in a messy bun, you wore a baggy shirt with some soft sweatpants. It was beauty to his eyes. He wanted to stop staring at you but he couldn't.

"Darling did you bring the black clothes I asked you to bring?" Will asked making you break your gaze from Ben's. "Yeah, it's in my bag. Why did I need to bring all black?" you quirked your brows.

"Oh no," Ben said beside you. "Willy, are you crazy? We can't take her to do that," James commented. "Do what?" you looked at Will with concern. "My girl is a badass, she'll be able to do it," Will assured.