You couldn't stop staring. He was here. Next to you and you were now going to sit next to him for the whole time! It was scary but also awkward at the same time. You kept on remembering what happened last week, Benedict kissing you was so awkward, since he was drunk. You kept replaying the words 'just the drink talking,' since it mustn't have been anything more. 

For the next half an hour, you and Benedict couldn't stop exchanging looks at each other. He occasionally smiled at you and you smiled back. He even pretended to yawn and reach his arm over your shoulder. It was so funny, but embarrassing. Your friend looked at you cuddling up to him, and she had tried to make you both get closer.

"So, [Y/N], you enjoying the game?" He said as he scratched his head. 

"Yeh, I guess so..." All of a sudden, you pulled down your top slightly, your love bites on show. It stung again and Benedict caught his eyes on them. 

"Oh, what happened?" You gave him 'the look.' He then gasped, his jaw dropping open. 

"Oh... god... Was that..." He whispered, pointing at himself. You nodded, letting go of your shirt. "Oh, crap... I am so sorry... Man, I was really drunk wasn't I?" 

"Yep." Benedict bit his lip and leaned forward, his face slowly turning flustered. You noticed quickly and leaned forward with him. 

"God..." You placed your hand on his back, Benedict looking at you. 

"Hey... Don't beat yourself up about it. It was one bad night..." You gave him a comforting smile and he leaned back into his chair. "So, how were the last few weeks? Hectic?" He chuckled. 

"Well, you could say that. But, I maybe thought it was just like the life of Sherlock Holmes. Like his mind, racing out of control." You cried out the next line of Sherlock, because you loved it. 

"I NEED A CASE!" Benedict laughed, your friend and the people around you lifting an eyebrow. You began to laugh uncontrollably. "Gosh... totally killed it there..." 

"Yeh! No, kidding. You didn't. It was perfect." He smiled at you and all of a sudden you couldn't help but glance at his lips. He did the same and he was going to make the move. The move which would probably change your life. 

"Oh, it's a tough game between Andy and... Oh, what do we have here? Two lovebirds..." The speaker broke through your kiss and both you and Benedict moved away from each other, laughing. You and Benedict were on the huge screen, both of your cheeks burning. The camera moved away and focused on the game again. "Oops. Sorry! Okay, so Andy..." 

"That was... awkward..." Benedict dragged out the 'd' and turned to face you. 

"Yes... God..." You could tell that he wanted to tell you something, so you urged him to spit it out before he spiraled out of control. "Yeeees?" 

"Ha... Well, I thought... Would you like to... come over for dinner? Tonight?" You cringed. 

"Oh... I dunno..." Benedict sighed. 

"I... promise, I will stay away from alcohol." You shake your head. 

"Y-y-you don't have to do that..." 

"No, no, [Y/N], I do... I am so sorry about the um..." He pointed at his neck, then yours. You knew he was talking about the love bites. "So, please... will you? I'll drive you there after this and drive you back home too..." He gave you puppy dog eyes and you had to give in. 

"Fine! I'll come... But nothing... special... any old dinner will do..." Benedict smiled, planting a kiss on your palm and stroked it. 

You couldn't wait for the game to end and because you would go to Benedict's house for a great dinner! 

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Thank you to @benecumberbatch1 for the idea of using the camera focusing on the smooching bit! :D

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