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!-
