Wow I'm enjoying writing Thasmin. This is probably going to be a 2 parter... we shall see.

The Doctor sprinted from one side of the console to the other while "I thought we could go to a planet filled with flowers. Everywhere you go they're lining the paths. The petals float around in the air-"

"Um, I have hayfever," Ryan interrupted.

Scrunching up her face in disappointment, she cancelled what she'd just inputted to the navigation. "You humans. A constant stream of allergies. Flowers are out then, any other ideas?"

"Any nice alien beaches Doc?" Graham suggested. After a moment in thought she jumped around again, pressing an endless stream of buttons on the console. "I, er, assume that means you have an idea?"

The Doctor grinned, "yes Graham, yes I do. Go and grab some trunks because we are going to the seaside. The water's purple, but the whole sea is a natural jacuzzi you're gonna love it."

"We don't have any swimming stuff with us?" Ryan replied again.

"Oh you're a right barrel of laughs today aren't you! You've all been in the wardrobe, go to the back and open the red door. Yaz, the green door. There's-" she paused, "...costumes… you know, you can pick. And get changed all of you, we'll be straight there."

They all nodded and started to make their way out of the console room, but Yaz turned back at the last minute, "what about you? Aren't you going to change?"

The Doctor blushed, not turning to look at her companion, "someone's got to control her," she gestured at the console. "I don't really… do… swimming." Yaz decided not to question and followed the guys down to the wardrobe.

When they landed her three companions hadn't reappeared so the Doctor decided to check outside. "Ooo yes. Red sand as always, probably should have mentioned that… ah well, nice surprise."

"Are you talking to yourself again Doctor?" Yaz's voice interrupted her. The Doctor spun around, but ended up doing a full 360 when she saw what she was wearing.

"Yasmin Khan what are you doing to me?" she whispered out of the door.

In her focus to try and control her mouth she didn't realise Graham come up behind her, "you alright Doc?" She jumped a little.

"Probably not prepared for the sight of you in those swimming shorts," Ryan smirked.

"Something like that…" she murmured before mentally kicking herself back into action. "Right then gang - was I going with gang? I need to write these things down, or get a whiteboard - I love a whiteboard. Used to have a chalkboard, that was good fun if a little messy sometimes."

They all nodded along, "Doctor are we going outside?"

"Right, yes, beach - off you go. I'll be out in a second."

Yaz walked out onto the sand, amazed by how soft it was around her feet. The colour was going to take a bit of getting used to, but she trusted the Doctor that it would be safe - because everywhere they'd been before had been at least 60% safe… ish. Ryan had quickly discovered that the sand could be formed into balls like snow, and proceeded to throw one at Graham. She laughed at his reaction and had to duck to avoid the return throw. "Well if you can't beat them…" she bent down and grabbed some of the sand, lobbing it toward Ryan.

The Doctor shut the door to the TARDIS and set out towards her companions, just as Yaz joined in their sandball fight. "Oh come on I'm only just getting used to this regeneration, you're killing me," she groaned. "I'm definitely not used to this though…" A sandball hit her on the chest. "Hey! That hurt! Oh, oh that's a weird feeling, they wobble," she looked down and grimaced a little. "Kinda annoying. It's been a long time since I had breasts." Yaz laughed while the boys looked a little unsure how to react. "Was that inappropriate? I'm losing track."

"Little bit," Yaz walked over to her. "But it is funny to see their reactions," she nodded towards Graham and Ryan. "Anyway, I'm going swimming, sure you don't want to come?"

"Absolutely positive," she replied.

Yaz nodded and turned to the boys. "Race you!"

They all immediately started running towards the water and the doctor smiled, sitting herself down in the sand and watching her companions in the water. Ryan and Yaz were predictably splashing each other, each time getting more and more dramatic. Graham on the other hand had discovered how easy it was to float on the water and was making the most of it. When the splashing game finished she watched as Yaz briefly ducked under the water before standing up and rubbing her hair back, she looked beautiful… "what is your problem, sort it out Doctor! This is inappropriate!" she criticised herself.

"What's inappropriate?" Yaz asked, making the Doctor jump again. "You're very jumpy today. Is everything alright?" She'd obviously run up the beach given her current breathing pattern. "Hello, earth to Doctor?"

"This isn't earth," she replied. "Bored already Yaz?"

Shaking her head she smiled at her ability to dodge the initial question, but didn't push it. "I came to try and get you in the water again, it's lovely!"

"It certainly is," she replied wistfully.

"So you have been in before then. Come on, we're a gang remember? We stick together, including ganging up on the boys in the water, please?" Yaz asked, jokingly fluttering her eyelashes.

That was cruel, very cruel. "Fine, but just to stop you doing that with your face," she replied. "And I'm not changing."

"You can't go in like that!" she replied.

"I can and I will," the Doctor started to walk towards the sea but her arm was quickly grabbed.

Yaz refused to let her go. "Don't be stupid. At least take your coat off." Finally the Doctor got free and crossed her arms in protest. "You really are a child sometimes. Come on." Yaz reached over her shoulders from behind to pull the coat back. "I'm not taking no for an answer. I am police trained remember."

"And I'm the worst criminal you've come across," the Doctor replied seriously, but Yaz just rolled her eyes and kept going, eventually fighting her out of the coat.

"What about the white top?" Yaz asked.

"Don't push it, you got your way. Now let's go before I change my mind. Splashing the boys you say?"

They both grinned at each other and ran at the water.

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"Ew it's all stuck to me," the Doctor moaned as they got back in the TARDIS, pulling at her tops. "Don't give me that look Yasmin Khan."

Yaz shrugged, grabbing a towel she'd left out ready and wrapping it around herself, "I'm saying nothing. But you should go and change." Although everything was clinging quite nicely to the Doctor's body. She almost choked on her own breath when she realised where her mind was going. Shaking her head she looked up and noticed the Doctor grabbing her sonic. "Doctor I just coughed I'm not dying, go and change."

"Right, yeah," she agreed and grabbed her tee, slipping it off. Yaz immediately started coughing again, turning away after probably looking for a little too long. "What? I've still got another t-shirt on Yaz."

After calming herself down she managed to reply, "yes but it's white Doctor, and… well, that goes see through when it's wet."

The Doctor looked down, "so it does! Right-"

Yaz grabbed a spare towel and wrapped it around her, "go, before the boys get back," she rolled her eyes and made sure she actually went before going to get changed herself.

Once they were all back in standard, dry clothes they met back in the console room. Yaz sat across in the corner, having found a book to keep herself busy and to have a good reason not to look up after the somewhat embarrassing encounter earlier.

The Doctor was equally avoiding eye contact, looking down at the console and pressing buttons, some that didn't even need pressing, just so she seemed busy. "So, um, fancy popping home?" she asked without looking up.

It hadn't gone unnoticed by Graham and Ryan that something was up. The atmosphere was far from it's normal jolly self. "Sure, could do with picking up a few bits," Graham replied. Ryan nudged him when he finished, "yeah yeah I know," he whispered before clearing his throat. "Is everything okay doc? You seem very…"

"Oh I'm always very, Graham, you know that," she replied.

Ryan groaned, "she's been watching Heathers again. That's not what he means. Have you two had an argument or something?" he gestured to the Doctor and Yaz.

Yaz immediately stuck her head up, "what? No, this book is just really interesting."

"What's it about?" Ryan asked, a small smug look appearing on his face when he realised his instinct was correct.

"Well, the… girl…" she didn't get very far before spotting his smirk. "Alright so what? I got lost in thought."

The Doctor intervened, "home it is. Let's go," she ended the conversation - or tried to. Yaz stood up, leaving the book on the chair and starting to leave the room again. Ryan went to make another comment as the Doctor flipped the lever. The TARDIS lurched away, unusually dramatically, and they all went flying. Graham managed to catch the railings and caught Ryan to get him to hold on also. Yaz was nowhere near anything stable so ended up flying through the room to where the Doctor was holding onto the console and she hit the Time Lord, landing them both on the floor. A moment later the flight stabilized, but they didn't move immediately.

The boys did.

Ryan went round to check if they were okay and found Yaz lying on top of the Doctor. "Are you two-" he paused when he saw them, "well well well… this explains a lot."

"What?!" Yaz broke their locked gaze and jumped up, politely helping the Doctor up but looking away.

"Ohhh there it is again, that look," he smirked.

"Ah yes, I see what you mean Ryan," Graham joined in.

Yaz rolled her eyes in an attempt to push it aside, "there is no look, you're seeing things Ryan. Let's get home - like you said, things to pick up."

She jogged down the stairs and left the room, mentally kicking herself for being so stupid.