Hiya :)

This was requested so I thought lets do it xD

Fill in the gaps for [Y/N] - Your name. And [Y/F/N] or [B/F/N] - Your friend's name or Best friend's name.

Now, I must admit I am not the best at writing Imagines, so forgive me :3 Also, I will let you know when I would like people to request :) All are in chronological order, unless requested or specified by moi. No # - requested :)

Hope you enjoy :D

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You and your friend are walking into Costa Coffee.

You had just gone shopping and were juggling an enormous amount of bags, full of clothes and other accessories. Walking up to a table, your friend sits herself down, grabbing all the bags off you and placing them on the spare seat next to her, saving you the trouble of straining your wrists.

"What would you like?" You ask your friend, as she glares at the board, trying to figure out what it was saying. Your friend sighs.

"I will have the usual, [Y/N]." You bow your head and walk over to the counter, staring at the long queue in front of you. It had looked like at least ten people. You were about to turn away and then thought of what that nice cup of warm, hot tea would do to your insides. You closed your eyes for just a moment, tensing your cheekbones and you had to face the long queue that was still growing before your eyes. You quickly made your way to the back, hoping that everyone's orders weren't too long or you would probably collapse from how tired you were.

It had been ten minutes and the queue had condensed from ten people to three people. You smiled, as you knew that soon you would be able to place your order and rest your legs. Walking forward a few steps you saw that there were now two people in front of you, so you began to jump mid-air to pass the time.

You then realised that the waitress was trying to catch your attention whilst daydreaming. Blinking several times, you reached into your bag and grabbed your brown leather wallet.

"Yes I'll have..." Taking out some change, you were so tired, that your change slipped out of your fingers and rolled underneath a table, which was a few meters away. Even then you weren't sure it really was there, since it was hidden near everyone shoes and legs.

You sighed angrily and turn to your left, bumping into something soft. You used your hands to try and catch your balance, as you crashed into this man. However, instead your hands helped you to ricochet back from him. The man looked at you, as you gazed at his eyes. A unique blue that you have never seen before.

You then realised that his mouth was moving and he was asking you something. Snapping out of it, you paid attention to what he was saying.

"I am sorry, are you ordering?" You listened carefully to what he said. His British accent was something that you thought made him even more unique.

"Yes, sorry I seem to have dropped my change..." You stamped your foot on the floor lightly, trying not to catch anyone's attention of your anger that you were feeling. The man moved towards your ear, whispering.

"Don't feel angry. Here you go." He moved away from you, offering some of his change that he was carrying. You mumbled, wondering if you should trust this man. But you couldn't handle his facial expressions, which made you scoop the change from his hand. You twirled on the spot, facing towards the waitress again.

"I will have a large tea and a cinnamon late please."

"That will be £3.20 for both of your orders." The waitress smiled, demanding for you to give her the money. You scrunched your hand for a moment, feeling the warmth of the change that had come from this man's hand. Finally, you gave the change to the lady and she gave you 30p back, before going over to the coffee maker to start on making your order.

You leaned your right elbow onto the counter, eagerly waiting for you and you friend's drinks. The man stood next to you, glancing at your shoes.

"So, you come into town for the day?" The man tried to be polite and make some conversation with you to make you feel comfortable.

"Yes." You took a deep breath, reaching down to your shoe and readjusting it to make yourself feel good. "Been a long day... A tiring one too. Came here to get a nice tea and coffee, with one of my friends." You suddenly realised you were holding thirty pence in your hand, which didn't exactly belong to you. "Here you go..." You hold out your hand, urging the man to take the change. He pushed you fingertips onto your thumb muscle.

"Keep the change. Think of it as a... pay back." He smiled and you smiled back to be nice. The waitress tapped you and you saw the tray in front of you, filled with what you had ordered. Gulping, you didn't know if you could carry the tray over to your table. All of a sudden, you blinked and the tray was no longer on the counter, it was in the man's hand. "Allow me." You cringed, knowing that you should have done it yourself. Instead, you walked the man over to your table and placed the tray onto it. You grinned, sitting yourself down opposite your friend.

"Thank you. Your very kind. I'm-"

"I'm [Y/F/N] and this is [Y/N]. We are very grateful. And you are...?" Your friend stared at the man demanding an answer.

"I'm Benedict. Benedict Cumberbatch." You and your friend stared at each other, speechless. He was a famous man too. That's what made it even more embarrassing.

He bowed at you and your friend, walking back to the counter, placing his own order. You and your friend giggled, wondering what the hell just happened. Realising, you had placed your hand on the cup for a second too long, you cried out with pain and quickly moved your hand away. You then placed your other hand, clenching the handle and taking a sip of your tea, trying to contain your excitement of what had just happened a few moments ago.

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