If you're reading this, it's probably best that you've read my previous story SERIES THREE WITH ROSE: ALL THE BITS INBETWEEN first.

If you haven't here's a little catch up.

So in my version of the story Doomsday never happened, neither did pretty much any of the parallel Universe stuff. So Rose stayed with the Doctor, and Mickey and Jackie were still back on the Powell Estate. The Doctor tried to confess how he felt about Rose, but due to the arrival of Martha, things didn't go entirely to plan. But Rose and the Doctor did eventually get together after the events of 42. Mickey and Martha left the TARDIS together after The Last of the Timelords (they too becoming a couple). So the Doctor and Rose are travelling alone together for the moment, completely happy, and completely in love.

Like I said, if you haven't already, give my Series three fic a read, I'm sure you'll enjoy it.

The Doctor was calibrating.

His legs sticking out beneath the console, he fiddled with the underbelly of the TARDIS, absent-mindedly humming to himself some pop song Rose had been singing earlier that day.

He was concentrating hard, not wanting to get electrocuted for the third time in ten minutes, glasses perched on the end of his nose.

He hadn't heard Rose amble into the room.

"Watcha' doin' Doctor?" said Rose, suddenly poking her head underneath the grating.

The Doctor jumped in surprise, hitting his head upon the panel above him.

"Ouch!" he said sliding out and rubbing his bruised temple.

"Sorry," mumbled Rose, grabbing his hands and pulling him out.

The Doctor jumped to his feet with a bounce and frowned at her. "That really hurt," he whined.

"Aww diddums," said Rose, rolling her eyes and walking over to the jumpseat. "I just wanted to know what you were doing."

"Nosy- that's you Rose Tyler, you're just like your Mothe-"

The Doctor stopped mid-speech seeing the large frown that was forming on Rose's face.

"Well if you really want to know, I was just attempting boost the circumfrence-feild of the TARDIS's shields," he muttered.

Rose shrugged. "Alright, I wasn't really that interested."

The Doctor sighed and shook his head.

"You humans, I really don't understand why you use a question as a greeting if you don't want it to be answered properly," said the Doctor tutting.

Rose got up and nudged him with her hip.

"That's why you love us, because we're utterly impossible to understand," smiled Rose.

"Nah, I don't love human's..... but," said the Doctor sweeping Rose up into a hug, "I do love you."

Rose giggled. "God you're so soppy," she sighed, as the Doctor began to nuzzle her neck.

"Soppy?! I am not soppy, I'm just handsome, adorable, in love, but never soppy," he grinned planting a soft kiss upon her lips, which Rose returned eagerly.

Suddenly a loud blast was heard, but before the Doctor and Rose could tear away from one another, the side of the TARDIS was ripped apart, sending debris flying everywhere, knocking the embracing couple to the ground.

The Doctor protected Rose beneath him as dust settled all around them, before slowly peering round.

Out of the TARDIS wall stuck the hull of a gigantic ship.

"What?" cried the Doctor looking up.

"What the hell?" said Rose crawling to her feet.

The Doctor bent down and picked up a fallen life-ring and flipped it over.

Rose gasped.

"So what the hell happened?" asked Rose following the Doctor, who was running around the TARDIS console flipping switches.

He stopped abruptly and scratched the back of his neck awkwardly.

"Well I might have turned off the TARDIS shields for a moment while I was fixing them, but don't worry," said the Doctor flashing Rose a dazzling smile and glancing towards the newly repaired wall, "all fixed now!"

Rose rolled her eyes. "So are we going to go then?"

"Where?"

"The Titanic!"

The Doctor looked at her and frowned. "Rose you know what happens to the Titanic don't you? God knows you've made me watch it enough," said the Doctor looking over at her.

"Oh, but it'll be brilliant, and we can leave before anything happens," pleaded Rose.

The Doctor stared at Rose, her eyes wide and puppy-like.

"OK, fine," he said eventually, caving in.

Rose ran forward and hugged the Doctor around the middle. "Oh thank you, thank you, thank you!"

The Doctor and Rose stepped out of the TARDIS hand-in-hand, the Doctor wearing his usual blue suit while Rose wore a simple navy, knee-length dress, suitable for any time-period, with her hair pinned up elegantly.

The Doctor stared at her out of the corner of his eye, very much in love with this beautiful woman, before striding through the door ahead of them leading the way.

Rose gasped as they stepped into an elegant room, with people in evening wear, sipping their drinks and chatting to one another.

"Drink Miss Tyler?" said the Doctor, taking a champagne glass from a blonde waitress's tray graciously.

"Thank you," said Rose, more to the waitress than to the Doctor.

Rose gazed at the Doctor lovingly for a moment, before her gaze moved past his shoulder.

"Um Doctor?" said Rose, continuing to stare behind him. "Since when did the Titanic sail at Christmas?"

The Doctor swung around.

"What?" he cried staring disbelievingly at the four large Christmas trees in the corner of the room.

"Doctor I really don't think this is the Titanic," said Rose, tugging the Doctor's arm, making him look in the direction of a tiny, red alien with spikes all over its body strutting towards them in a tux.

"Well....um," began the Doctor, staring at the little alien.

Rose detached herself from the Doctor and made her way to a large porthole window. Looking out of it her eyes widened.

"D-Doctor," she said gesturing for him to join her. "I don't think this is the real Titanic."

So I hope you like it? Please review, if you do I will post some more up tomorrow! Thanks for reading!