You're currently running towards the entrance of your workplace, tea in hand, from the parking lot because your alarm clock just decided to malfunction on the most important day of your career.

You were assigned to meet a very important client by your boss, Gerald, though he didn't tell you their name, you have a feeling that it is a very important client for the company.

Oh and by the way, you worked in an advertisement company so you'd guessed that they are 99% someone famous.

And from your many experiences, famous people have a VERY little patience and you're already 10 minutes late, so you're fucked.

Back to the story, you finally reached the floor where you are supposed to meet the client and ran towards your office.

You were almost to your door when a body appeared on your vision, causing you to bump into them, spilling your tea all over the two of you.

You opened your eyes and saw the culprit's face, making it to widen more " Oh uh... I'm very sorry Mr.Cumberbatch, we have spare clothes in the dressing room.. Do you want to change?" You offered him as you picked up your not so full cup of tea and threw it into the trashcan.

" I don't know, I have a meeting and I'm kind of late" He said with his British accent.

" No, it's okay. I can explain it, it was my fault anyway" You insisted.

He thought for a moment before sighing " Alright, I have a feeling that you're not going to give up easily" he said.

You smiled and walked towards the dressing room with Benedict following from behind.

" It was just warm tea, wasn't it? It's not coffee" He said.

You shook your head, still walking towards the dressing room " But still, if I had known that my alarm clock was broken, we wouldn't have bumped each other" you said.

" Was it a bad thing that we met?"

His comment took you off guard as you stuttered a reply while trying not to offend him. It seems that what you're doing looked quite ridiculous as he chuckled.

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" Well this is the dressing room , just pick out a new outfit , change and go to your meeting , say that it was Y/N accidentally bumped into you and got tea all over your shirt" you said as you looked over the clothes for men/women.

" As I said it was only warm tea" he said as you shrugged.

" Still, it looked bad on your white shirt" you said.

You took a white tank top, a black leather jacket and a pair of jeans since the all the formal wears are being used by a model and those were the most presentable outfit that was there.

After you changed, you made a bee line to your office, only to find it empty.

Sighing, you sat on your chair and thought out loud " I guess they lost their patience.... Oh no, what if, sigh, of course they would tell Gerald.."

You were cut off of your thoughts as you heard a knock came from the door.

" Come in" You called.

The door opened and revealed a familiar blue eyed man that you just met not too long ago.

Both of your eyes widen at the sight of the other person and their clothes.

Turns out Benedict wore a with white shirt covered by a black leather jacket and a pair of jeans.

" Uh..." was all that came out of your mouth before laughter came from the both of you.

Benedict closed the door and sat on the chair across from you " Well hello there, I'm sorry that I'm late but a man/woman named Y/N bumped into me and got tea all over my shirt" he joked as you chuckled.

You calmed down and shook your head " Well, what an interesting coincidence.. Wasn't there any other presentable clothes aside from this?" You asked as he smiled and shook his head.

" Well I did ask a staff and she said that all of it was used by a male model" he explained as you 'Ooh'ed.

" Maybe they're advertising with a pair of model with a professional aura..?" You guessed as Benedict nodded.

" Well, it would most likely be the case" He agreed.

" Well I haven't actually introduced myself properly" You said as you extended your arm for a handshake " Y/N L/N"

He took your hand and shook it " Benedict Cumberbatch, my dear" he said.

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3 Months Later

You sipped on your tea as you watched Ben model from the side.

' He looks so good in those jeans...'

You were brought back from you thoughts when you felt your phone vibrated.

You walked to the doorway and took the call, holding your tea with your other hand.

After about a few minutes, the call ended and you turned to walk back into the studio, only to bump into someone, spilling tea on the person... again.

You widen your eyes and looked at the victim as the victim chuckled.

" Well this is the best way to celebrate our one month anniversary, love" he teased as you stuck out your tongue and turned you back at him.

You heard him chuckle again and felt his arms sliding around your waist, pulling you to him.

You turned your head to talk but was stopped as he pecked your lips.

" Been wanting to do that for 3 months now" He said as you felt blush creeped on your cheeks.

" Aww.. You're so cute, darling"he cooed as the blush on your cheeks deepened.

You avoided to look in his eyes in embarrassment " Y-You need to change, B-Ben.. I spilled tea on your shirt again" you said, pushing him a little, only to be hugged tighter, pulling you to him alot more closer.

" And I said, it's only tea, love" He said, laying his chin o  the top of your head.

You two stayed like that for some time, not aware of Gerald telling the photographer to take a picture of you guys, saying that it's perfect for a specific advertisement.

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