Benedict Cumberbatch Imagines

AC/DC (2)

The sunshine rays disturbed your peaceful sleep. It took you a few seconds before you completely opened your eyes and realized you weren't in your room. You were naked in an unfamiliar bed; you promptly covered yourself with the duvet.

There wasn't anyone with you in the room. You cautiously got up and put on the quickest thing you found. Your bra and panties weren't there. You promptly found a large, plain t-shirt and decided to wear it in the meantime. With caution, you opened the bedroom door and peaked your head out. It was all silent.

You traveled through a corridor and found yourself walking to the living room. There were pictures and awards on a shelf. You gazed at them and remembered the person you slept with. You unconsciously smiled and grabbed a framed picture of Benedict. You set it down again and gazed at the large tv he had and his awards. Last night, those things went unnoticed due to his and your activities.

He wasn't there, so you made your way to the kitchen. You found all of your clothes there, they were on the floor along with Ben's. You only put on your panties, his shirt was more comfortable than the clothes you brought. Ben wasn't there either. You walked over to the counter and found a sheet of paper with awful handwriting; it was from Ben.

You looked so peaceful this morning, I didn't have the heart to wake you. Sorry for abruptly leaving, I completely forgot about a meeting. There's breakfast on the stove in case you woke up hungry. I had a lovely night with you, thank you ~Ben

You walked over to the plate he left you. With the note in your hand, you sat on a chair and ate the breakfast he left for you. It was a Friday, normally you would have to be in class trying to quite down your third hour class. Taking that day off has been the best decision you've done in a long while.

You finished your food and went to wash your plate. Once walking back to the living room you gazed around his place. It was a complete mess. He had all kind of clothes laying around, mysterious dry stains on his tile floor and dust all over the place. You didn't consider yourself a clean person, but his mess gave you the chills.

Instead of collecting your things and leaving, you searched for cleaning materials. His place was a mess and you intended to help him out with that. Last night, he had given you intense pleasure. He relieved you of your stress, so you intended to clean up his house as a little thank you. To motivate yourself you put on music. You put on AC/DC to energize yourself and your mood. You got to work meanwhile Ben was at a meeting.

During Ben's meeting, his phone kept vibrating from messages he received from Karon. It got to the point he had to pause the meeting and give everyone a 5 minute break while he went over the messages.

Your cameras keep going off.

Ben there's someone in your home, please check the surveillance footage on your phone.

The remaining messages were similar to those. It was Karon's idea to put cameras in his home in case he was ever robbed. She got notifications there was movement in his home but she couldn't check the footage, only Ben could. The cameras only advised there is movement when Ben isn't home, Karon was concerned since the cameras detected a lot of movement.

Ben sat down at the table again, the meeting continued. He secretly hid his phone inside a notebook they passed him at the beginning of the meeting. Everyone had their eyes on the guy talking, Ben turned off all the volume and played the live footage. He saw you sweeping his floor. His white t-shirt swayed along with your body. He saw your lips moving and deduced you were singing along to music. Ben heard the men around him were agreeing, he gazed up from his phone and agreed with them. After a minute, he texted Karon telling her not to worry about it.