Longing stares across ballrooms, stolen kisses in secret, that’s all you and Benedict get. It’s rough, but you both love each other, neither of you know how society would react if they found out…

“There- you alright?” Benedict tilts his head, after pulling you through the window, a hand rubbing your back as you brush yourself off, soaked from the rain outside since you had walked here... His eyes glimmer with all the affection in the world, he would do anything for you, you are his world.