A/N: This will be the first in (hopefully) a bunch of Niff dribbles. If I get idea's I'll write them. But if you have any prompts just message me or leave in the reviews here. Or contact me on tumblr. My URL is tardisdynamics. :) I hope you enjoy!


Fluffy, comfort fic, Jeff's dad died in a war when he was 10, its the anniversary of his death.

Given to me by angelsfly36 on tumblr.


Jeff sat infront of a gravestone, it was slightly weathered but the name shone clear. Jeff stared at the ground where he had laid a bouquet of flowers down. He couldn't look at his father's name on the gravestone.

Years later and he still couldn't get over it. He still remembered the day clearly. The door bell had rung, his mother had gone to the door looking worried. Jeff had peered down the hallway curious to see what was going on. A man dressed in a uniform like his's dads was at the door. He was talking to Jeff's mom when she started to cry. He hugged her and passes her a letter. Then he left.

Jeff had gone to his mom to see why she was crying. She started saying how daddy wasn't going to ever come home.

"But he promised that he would. Did he find another family?"

When Jeff spoke those words his mother started crying. "Daddy is with grandma and grandpa now. He's with them now."

It had taken him so long to understand what his mom meant. When he finally understood he broke down and went to his room.

Seven years later and he was still crying. Only now he was at the gravestone, but the memory of that day haunted him.

Jeff hugged his knees, staring blankly forward. Lost in memories he didn't hear the footsteps approaching.

Nick sat down beside Jeff and wrapped him in a hug. Instinctively Jeff burrowed his face into Nick's shoulder.

"Why Nick? Why did he have to die?" Jeff cried. "He didn't need to. He promised he was going to some back."

Nick only pulled Jeff in tighter, giving comfort. He had no words to comfort Jeff, he just had him self. They sat there for an hour before Jeff started breathing normally. Another ten minutes passed before Jeff looked up at Nick.

"Thank you, for sitting with me," Jeff's voice was hoarse.

"I'm here for you Jeffy."

"Promise me?"

"Promise you what?" Nick lay a soft kiss on Jeff's head. Lightly playing with his hair.

"That you won't leave me."

"I promise I won't leave you Jeff. No matter what."

"Okay," Jeff lay his head on Nick's shoulder. "I love you."

"I love you too," Nick grabbed Jeff's hands. "You're going to freeze out here. Why don't we bring you somewhere warm?"

"Hmmm."

"And we'll get you some white hot chocolate."

At that Jeff gave a small smile. "Yeah."