Note: this is a translation of the original story published by the author on e f p; i own nothing and this is a not profit work; here are the author's notes:

Title: Barcellona

Fandom: Doctor Who Season 1

Pairing: Nine/Rose

Warnings: Drabble

[My very first fanfiction of Doctor Who (I've just finished the first series and I'm trying to finish the second but I'm terribly in mourning for Christopher!Doctor.. Forgive me but I was so fond of him!) so I hope you'll enjoy it!]

Barcellona

Barcellona. I wanted to take you to Barcellona.

The planet, not the city.

Well Rose,.. you will see it.

I'm sure you will see it; your eyes will shine and your lips will burst into a smile that will light up your face.

Forever.

Nineteen years.

Been tricked by a nineteen-year-old girl, isn't it ironic the existence?

Me, the Doctor, hopelessly in love with you, silly human girl.

Barcellona. I wanted to take you to Barcellona, Rose.

The planet.

You will see it Rose. I promise you will see it.

Not with me.

Never again.

But with him.

Him.

-New teeth, how weird. So, where was I? Oh, yeah. Barcellona!-