Rose and the doctor sat in the TARDIS. It was just a normal day. They had just gotten back from a planet called wurropish and were talking about their latest adventure.
"Remember when you had to swim through that goop?" Asked Rose, laughing. "And then, they made you kiss a stinky alien?"
"Ugh" Said the Doctor, recalling what had happened. "But at least we stopped them, eh?" Rose shifted in her seat. "Yeah." Rose had an idea. "Want to do some cooking?" She asked.
"eehhh…." The Doctor thought about it. "That's a bit… Human…"
"Well, Time lords must have cooked as well!" Said Rose, insulted.
"Time Lords cooked differently." Replied the Doctor. "We would use the raw power of the time vortex to cook meat. But, I suppose, we also cooked a little bit like humans…"
Rose grabbed the doctor's hand and pulled Him into the kitchen. She opened some draws and pulled out a mixing bowl, a wooden spoon, some flour, eggs, milk, and sugar. "Let's make cookies!" Said Rose excitably. The Doctor went along with it, stirring the mix and flattening out the dough.
While he was meant to be cutting out shapes in the dough, He was actually pinching bits off and eating it. "Doctor!" Said Rose in a mock angry voice. "Don't you go eating up all the cookie dough!"
Half an hour later, the cookies were ready. Rose opened up the oven and took them out. "Doctor, the cookies are ready!" The Doctor came running into the kitchen and banged into Rose. The doctor held Rose steady and their eyes met for a second. Then the Doctor gently pushed Rose back and grabbed a cookie. "These are brilliant!" He said, his mouth full.
"Yes, but we've got less than we would have if you hadn't eaten the dough." Said Rose, upset.
"Rose, I am sincerely sorry that I ate the cookie dough. Ok?"
"Ok."
They spent the rest of the day curled up on the couch, watching Star Wars and eating biscuits. By night-time, Rose was falling asleep on the Doctors shoulder. The Doctor smiled and fell asleep next to her. They both slept peacefully.