The After Party! (Fezesarecool + Airi)

He walked down the red carpet slowly, smiling as he glanced at the adoring crowds of people all cheering at the numerous celebrities dotted around, walking towards the huge night club for the after party. He was wearing his black tuxedo, walking along, waving and signing auto-graphs, "Thank you! You're too kind!" He laughed softly, it was good to be Benedict Cumberbatch.

Glancing in front of him, he caught sight of the many different famous faces that he had already seen at the award show he had been attending. Smiling to familiar ones he had worked with, before he eventually entered the large club that was booked out for the party.

It was huge inside, grand, waiters and waitresses running around with trays of drink and food, tables of food and drinks at all sides, huge dancefloors, loud music and many places to sit down, he took it all in. This was Benedicts first proper awards ceremony and he was loving it. He walked over to a table and grabbed himself a bottle of beer, looking around for anyone he actually recognized.

From among the crowd in the club, Mila Kunnis emerged. She was wearing a figure-hugging little black dress that night, and she was dying to get something to fill her hungry stomach. Awards ceremonies always take so long, and she was afraid that if she didn't get something now, she would have to starve for the whole night. Which was why she was heading straight for the table the moment she entered.

And, much to her surprise, she actually met him.

"Well, look who's here." She wrapped an arm around Benedict's forearm while smiling sweetly up at him. No matter how high the heels that she wore, he had always been standing much taller than her. "I wouldn't have thought to see you here tonight."

He heard that soft voice from next to him and the arm wrapping around his, his head turned just as he picked up some sort of miniature burger to eat, "Well, look who it is!" He smirked widely, they had never met before, but he had always been very keen to, she was one of the hottest girls in the world.

He could already smell the scent of her sweet but not overpowering perfume as she stood close, in tall heels, even nearly matching his pretty impressive height, he widened his smile just a little more, "It's a pleasure to meet you at last Mila!" He said in his British accent, smiling down to her.

She smiled just as wide as he did. They had never met before, but she had seen him a lot in the movies and British TV series that he worked on. To hear him speak with that delicious British accent in real life was even much better than hearing it on TV.

"It's a pleasure to finally meet you too, Benedict," she said, letting go of him to step back and admired his appearance. "You look dashing in that tux, by the way," she remarked, never being one to be shy in giving away compliments. Especially when it was true.

He smiled, finishing off the burger in his hand as he bowed his head to her slightly, "You're too kind, you look incredibly stunning yourself Mila." He flirts back, not shying away from this either as he flashed another of his perfect smiles to her. "Did you enjoy the awards show?" He asked after, watching her movements, even the slightly one of her movements made her still look incredibly attractive.

He took another sip of his beer, waiting for her answer to the question, eyes still checking her out slowly, trying to be a little discrete about it, but he had guessed she was doing the same thing to him, even as they spoke. He decide to maintain eye contact, see what she was looking at.