I do not own anything of Doctor Who or these characters. Also-This is a joint account between my best friend and me. I am ASH and I am solo-writing this.

Doctor

The Doctor was traveling alone again. Ever since he left Rose on Bad Wolf Bay, he couldn't get her out of his mind and he didn't want anyone else. She was driving him mad. Once he would find another planet to save, there always seemed to be a blonde- all pink and yellow. His hearts would catch for a moment before he harshly reminded himself that Rose wouldn't be here-she was busy in another world that he most definitely not apart of. The Doctor ran his hands through his hair and pinched the bridge of his nose as his mind dug up memories of him and Rose: The countless smiles, laughs, lingering gazes and touches, her soft, warm embrace, her breath on his neck, her soft lips touching his, his fingers lazily trailing up her naked body-exploring while did so, the soft whispers of love, and, most importantly, the image of his naked Rose Tyler, laying next to him in the mornings-hair in a disarray from sleep and their nighttime escapades. A sad smile took over the Doctor's lips at that last thought-she truly was beautiful.

The Doctor wanted her back by his side, her hand to hold, her lips to kiss, and her to wake up to in the mornings. He had tried everything of course. He had an idea-one that could possibly throw the whole universe off course, but for his Rose Tyler, he would do anything now.

He wanted her, plain and simple.

The Doctor had been working on a project to just try and come in contact with her. He sat everyday playing with that wretched mobile phone she had made him get. He had worked on this at least a month-it made him tug at his hair and mutter to the TARDIS. And he was close. So close. A couple more days at most until it was ready.

A phone able to call across worlds and universes.

To hear her voice, to make sure she was alright, to reassure her that he did love her.

But that could be bad. He could stunt her growth in this new world… The Doctor stifled that thought-he was allowed to be selfish once in awhile. Right?

Rose

It was just pushing a little over a month since he had left her at Bad Wolf Bay-but he loved her and she knew that with all of her being. Rose's chest tightened as she remembered the day at the beach, there was nothing they could do and she was stranded here with her mother and father. She would give anything to be with her Doctor.

Rose did her best to continue with her life, began work with Torchwood in this new world… But something came up, something that she would never ever believe to happen.

She was pregnant.

Two months in fact. She was pregnant while she was still with the Doctor and she didn't even know and that is what broke her heart most. But it was something that neither of them would have expected-this child was one last gift from him, whether The Doctor knew it or not. She was on birth control through out her times on the TARDIS and amongst their adventures and it came to her as a surprise that that had even happened. Even when Rose thought sex would happen between them.

But when it did-it was sweet.

Rose stared out at her bedroom window as the sun washed over her as did the many intimate thoughts of their time together. His words that seemed to touch the very depths of her heart, the way her fingers would go through his soft brown hair and the noise that he produced when she did so. The way his cool fingers would move about her body and leave paths of fire, the way he would curl his body around hers as they slept. And the way he said 'I love you'-in both English and Gallifreyan.

But all of that didn't matter now-the Doctor wasn't here and she was pregnant. Her mum was very supportive as was Pete-but she wanted the Doctor-her Doctor.

Rose was lost in her thoughts, drowning in her feelings, letting herself succumbing to the sorrow and sadness for a moment. She missed him and didn't usually let herself be like this-she muffled it. Hide it from herself and her family-it was easier that way.

Deep in her musings she heard a ringing-it was her phone. Rose sighed deeply and tore herself away from the window and searched for her cellular. It could be work. Her phone read 'Unknown' on the screen and she bit her lip for a moment before deciding to take the call-it could be Torchwood...

"Hello, this is Agent Tyler of Torchwood."