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Best! Wife! Ever!

Media - The Queens Gambit Character - Benny Watts Couple - Benny X Reader Reader - Y/n Rating - 17 (Breif nudity) Word Count - 1052

Benny woke with the hangover of all hangovers. His head throbbed, his vision blurry and his body ached. He struggled to put his brain back together again to remember, where he was, when he was, and… frankly who he was. He slowly pulled his head from the hotel room’s pillow and allowed the sheets to fall around his waist which bared his chest to the air.

He rubbed his eyes and face, groaned softly and as he tried to gather his memories of last night. He recalled the final game of the tournament, he remembered the press, he… vaguely remembered taking his winnings to the casino… and… the rest was a mystery to him.

He glanced around the room and tried to piece his night together.

Suddenly, the hotel room’s bathroom door opened. A girl walked out casually with a towel wrapped around her body, her body and hair soaked fresh from a shower. She hummed softly as she came across the room.

Benny was taken back, at the sight of her. As he felt pretty confident he had never seen this girl before. But he wasn’t angry about the sexy girl in his room.

“Uhhh… Hi?”

“Hi,” she giggled as she dried off,

“You uhhh… you had a good shower?”

“I did,” she nodded, “I made sure to save you plenty of hot water,” she blew him a small kiss and picked up a suitcase to pick out some clothes,

“Yeah… thanks.” he nodded, “Sorry… My head is… killing me.”

“Awww you poor thing,” she cooed, as she pulled on a pair of white lace panties, “I’ll pour you a nice drink if you like,” She smiled as she tugged on a matching white lace bra,

“Ohh yeah, that would be amazing.” he agreed,

She nodded and made up a glass of ice water and brought it over to the bed,

“Thanks.” he nodded as he took the glass and quickly had a sip,

“You’re welcome,” she cooed, as she pressed a kiss to his cheek,

Benny slowly sipped his water, and made no secret of watching her, “So… uhh… last night,”

“What about it?” She laughed as she put her leg on the bed to slowly pull her black stocking up her leg,

His eyebrows raised and he had to blink a couple of times, “You uhh you know I was super drunk right?”

“You were,” she laughed, “I take it you’re hungover?” she smiled putting the other leg up to slide on her other stocking,

“Yeah… pretty damn.” he nodded sipping more water, unable to even blink as he watched her,

“Don’t worry, we can go down to the hotel restaurant for a nice late breakfast.” She smiled walking back to her suitcase, her ass jiggling a little as she walks,

“Yeah… uhh… sounds good.” he nodded, unable to resist thinking about how the hell he got so lucky last night, “Sorry- What is your name?”

She laughed, “Y/n Watts.” she said as she slipped on some dagger heels,

“Y/n Watts.” he repeated back to himself trying to remember her, before it clicked like a light switch, “W-Watts…” his eyes went wide and he stared at her trying to see if she was serious,

She laughed again, “Formerly Y/n Y/l/n.” she said showing off her large and clearly fake ring,

“Ooohh okay.” I gulped a little, and it all came back. He had gone down to the casino floor with his chess winnings, sat at the poker table with some dick and this girl, she and Benny teamed up to fuck with the dick guy until he finally left having lost most of his money to them. He had vague memories of spending the night casino hopping with her getting richer, drunker and of course closer. He wasn’t confident at what point he must have asked her to marry him and actually went through with it? But it’s Vegas. Shit like this happens alot. “And you’re… cool with this? With being married to a guy you met flat-out drunk in Vegas?”

She shrugged, “You’re cute.” she smiled slipping on a white fluffy turtle neck jumper,

He tried not to blush a little, “Thanks, you’re…a fucking bombshell.”

“Awww, thank you hubby.” she cooed as she slipped on a black pencil skirt, tucking her jumper into her skirt,

He laughed a little, kinda enjoying her presence. Even now he could kinda get why his black-out self would have wanted to marry her, she’s cute, kinda funny and… gorgeous. “Do I get to know about my new wife then?”

“Ask away,” she smiled as she put on a white belt around her waist making her look much sleeker and thinner,

“Well, you know what I do I assume, so what do you do?” he asked leaning against the headboard,

She happily sat at the desk and began to work on her hair and make-up, “Brand representative,” she smiled, “For southern comfort.”

“The drink?”

“Mhm,” she nodded putting her hair up into an updo with a white headband, “Go into hotels, bars, casinos make sure the product is up to standard, branding it where it should be, butter up the owners so they order more.”

“Makes sense why you're so clever,” he smirked, “Would… we get free drinks?”

“Yes.” she laughs,

He tried not to visibly celebrate but he was pretty thrilled about that, “where you do live then? I assume you travel alot.”

“I have a house in New Orleans.” she smiled,

“You own it?”

“Yep,” she smiled as she finished up her make-up,

“Hu… I have a little place, in New York.”

“Ooohh lovely,” she smiled spraying her perfume,

“So? You’re really okay with this?”

“Perfectly okay,” she smiled as she came over, “So long as I get a new better ring soon?”

“That can be arranged.” He nodded taking her hand and pressing a tender kiss to her knuckles, “Now you said about some breakfast?”

“I’ll get the shower running for you, and then we’ll head down for breakfast.”