Ok, yes I know it's very late for the start of a 10/Rose but I just can't let go . Yes I live in a bubble of my own denial but if your reading this then so do you, hello.

Anway if you like let me know, if you don't let me know, and if you really hate it just tell me to shut up and stop ruining your day with mindless crap. Well cheerio. x

Rose Tyler sat on the captain's chair, her legs tucked comfortably beneath her as she re-lived the past few days of adventure. Her eyelid's felt heavy and her limbs begged for the well-needed rest that she disobeyed them, there was time for sleep later but now, now her Doctor had promised to take her some place wonderful, magnificent and simply fantastic.

"I have had the most brilliant idea!" The Doctor bounded into the control room, clapping his hands together. "But then again, aren't most of my ideas brilliant" He corrected himself as his face split into a mind blowing smile that Rose just had to return. Their eyes locked for what seemed like hours before he turned away and pushed in the desired co-ordinates.

"You" He spun around wildly, pointing at his Rose. "I've left some clothes on your bed…off you go" He shooed her away as she giggled, excitement soaring through her.

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"Are we here then?" Rose asked as she returned to the control room, her question answered by the sudden shudder of the TARDIS.

"Yep" He answered, popping his 'P' loudly and spinning round to her.

"Yes, I know I look ridiculous" She laughed, patting down her summer yellow dress self-consciously. White sleeves clung to her arms, her golden hair pinned up, curls cascading down and framing her beautiful face.

"Not at all, you look brilliant" He stated, turning away and not noticing her thrilled smile and the tinge of her cheeks.

"So where are we?" She questioned excitedly as she linked arms with the time lord.

"Why don't you go look?" He looked down at her and watched her skip down the ramp.

"Oh" The only word she could say, the only word she could think of. She was on a ship. Her eyes bore onto the most astonishing patch of sea, the low sun clung to it, making each wave sparkle. "It's beautiful" She whispered speechlessly.

"April 11th, 1912. Rose Tyler you're on the Titanic."

"What?" Rose spun around astonishment written clearly across her face. "Are you serious?"

"Yep" He leant himself against the TARDIS and casually stuffed his hands into his pockets, there was an air of smugness about him.

"This is- wow" She muttered as she threw her arms around him.

"So you like it then?" He laughed as he snaked his arms around her waist.

"So we've got three day's on here then?" She asked as they pulled themselves somewhat reluctantly away from one another.

"Well done" He praised, clearly quite shocked. "We'll make a move a couple of hours before the hit." He smiled down at her beaming face, he loved making her happy.

"Right there should be two rooms around here that are empty, one was for the Daniel's family the other for one Miss Nancy Evan's. They both cancelled at short notice" Rose nodded, not really paying much attention, she was on the Titanic! The Titanic.

"So if you pretend to be Nancy's daughter, I can be John Smith, friend of the Daniel's family. Everything should be hunky dory, ooh hunky dory I don't think I like that… Anyway we shouldn't even need to use this" He told her confidently as he held up the physic paper. "Oh and we met today if anyone asks you, becoming friends immediately. Perfect, completely perfect, I don't think I've ever had such a thorough plan. Except, there was this one time on Galaorph 54-" He stopped abruptly as Rose shook her head and walked over to the rail.

"I can't believe I'm on The Titanic" She whispered shock overcoming her. "This view is amazing," She said loosing herself in the hypnotic motion of the waves.

"Well, I'll leave you here as I go check stuff out with the rooms, ok?" Rose nodded absentmindedly, not taking her eyes off the ocean. "Try not to get yourself into trouble" He warned, smiling to himself as he walked off.

Rose shook her head, she usually would have made a playful comment in return but not now, her mind was working at a million miles a minute, soaking up every inch of beauty. She still couldn't believe she was here, even after a couple of years of travelling through time and space she still couldn't get used to it. Rose Tyler, no GCSE's, no money, no A levels was standing on the most famous ship in the world.

"Excuse me?" Rose jumped wildly as she felt a hand rest upon her shoulder. "Oh, sorry didn't mean to startle you".

"It's ok" Rose whispered returning her gaze to that of the blue wonderland.

"I'm Cal, Cal Hockley" He held his hand gently out to her. Rose hid her sigh, she clearly wasn't getting rid of him anytime soon.

"I'm Rose" She smiled politely placing her hand in his and receiving a long and lingering kiss.

Rose studied him as he pressed his soft lips against her skin, he was remarkably attractive and she knew he knew it. He was dressed immaculately and withheld the cheesiest grin, teeth sparkling widely.

"You are stunning" Cal remarked, Rose was taken aback slightly, that was a little foreword for this time period. "Are you married my beautiful Rose?" Rose cringed inwardly 'my'? "Are you taken by that man you were with"

"Oh no, that was my friend, Mr Smith" She told him, smiling slightly at the concept.

"So you are free? How splendid. Your accent is very strange" Cal commented, his brow furrowing.

"Are you married?" Rose asked changing the subject but soon realised that was not a good choice.

"I am engaged, but not for long" He smiled again as his eyes wandered over Rose. "I am planning to take back my proposal" He continued as her eyes questioned him. "Rose, her name is, strange I know, some peasant boy caught her eye, she tried to deny it, but I know. And besides now I have met you" Rose blushed slightly, she wasn't used to such attention and she would enjoy even if she seemed to despise the man it came from.

"You're stunning" He repeated, bringing a hand up to cup her face, despite the forwardness and altogether tiered routine he was throwing her way Rose couldn't help but enjoy it. Who didn't enjoy compliments?

"Not interrupting anything am I?" Rose turned sharply towards the Doctor who had a hardened expression on his face, arms crossed tightly across his chest. Rose coughed slightly, overcome by embarrassment, she felt like she had been caught cheating. Rose looked up, daring a look at The Doctor, shocked by what she saw, was that jealously in his eyes? It couldn't be, could it? Rose's brow furrowed as she studied his stone like features.

"Nice to meet you, my names Mr Smith" He bellowed loudly, his signature grin making a performance, Rose shook her head slightly at her own stupidity as she watched the men shake hands.

"I'm Cal, and I was just about to ask Rose to escort me to dinner tonight, you can join us if you wish?" His politeness was forced, Rose could tell, The Doctor could tell, but still he couldn't resist.

"I'd love to"