This will probably be about three, maybe four chapters long. I felt like writing a short fluffy story featuring my favorite pair, Ten and Rose. Hope it is enjoyable. Please review. I love to hear how my stories are being received, and it sometimes helps me decide where the story ends up going.

Sadly, I don't own Doctor Who.

"Doctor, have you seen my mobile?" Rose Tyler asked as she wandered into the TARDIS library.

The Doctor, who was lounging on the sofa, looked up over his glasses, and closed his book about quantum mechanics. "Gone and lost it have you?" He teased.

Rose sighed, "I just hope I didn't leave it on one of the planets we visited last week, I kinda need it."

"How long has it been since you used it?" the Doctor asked, slightly surprised. Rose wasn't always on her phone, but she usually kept it close so she could catch up on any news from home.

"Dunno, we have been on so many trips lately that I haven't really used it in a while." Rose plopped down next to the Doctor, evidently giving up on her search. "Mum will freak if she calls and I don't respond."

The Doctor grinned, placed his book on the coffee table. "Wouldn't want that would we?" The Doctor replied sarcastically before pulling his sonic screwdriver out of his pocket. "Well Rose Tyler, you are in luck! It just so happens that I have a setting for lost mobiles."

Rose laughed, "You do not!"

"Do too," the Doctor shot back. He jumped up onto the sofa and aimed the sonic around the library. When it pointed toward the door, the sonic made a beeping sound. "AH HA!" the Doctor exclaimed, "Follow me Rose; we are going mobile phone hunting!" He reached down and grabbed her hand to drag her along behind him, and they raced through the TARDIS, laughing and following a beeping screwdriver.

"Lord," Rose cried, flipping through her phone, "look how many messages I have!" They had found her phone on the consol where it had fallen behind one of the control panels. "How many times have I said, 'don't put things on the consol, it messes with my driving as well as cluttering up the place," the Doctor had gripped when they found her phone.

"Must have lost this thing a couple of weeks ago," Rose continued. "You keep my so distracted I didn't even realize it was gone!"

"You find me that distracting do you?" the Doctor grinned cheekily at her and waggled his eyebrows.

"Shut up," Rose responded, trying to hide a blush by looking down at her phone. The Doctor's grin widened.

"Hang on, Keisha phoned."

"Is that strange?" the Doctor asked.

Rose laughed, "Well yeah, she is terrible at keeping in contact. It's like she can only talk to you if she can see you. Must be important."

Rose pressed some buttons to put the message on speaker.

"Oh my gosh Rose, would you pick up your phone already?" Keisha sounded beyond irritated. "I haven't seen you in ages, I have been trying to call you, what are you doing that is so much better than talking to your bestie? Your Mum is driving me nuts, always complaining about you being gone all the time, something about danger, and griping about age differences. What's Jackie on about? You pick up a sugar daddy and not tell your best friend? Speaking of telling best friends important things, guess what?!" She paused dramatically, and then squealed, "Oh you never will. I'm getting married! You have to come home; I can't go through the most important day of my life without you. Two months Rose Tyler, you have two months to get your butt home, and if you are not here for my special day, I might KILL you!"

"Oh my Gosh!" Rose cried, "Getting married? Keisha? To who? She dates like twelve guys at once, she has never been serious about anyone before…guess I have been gone a while."

She looked over at the Doctor and noticed his thoughtful expression. "What's wrong Doctor?" She hoped he didn't think she was upset about being with him instead of her friend. As much as she loved Keisha, she would much rather be with the Doctor.

"Nothing, nothing," he responded, waving a hand to dismiss any concern she had, "just thinking…" what came out of the Doctor's next mouth was one of the last things Rose ever thought she would hear him say. "What's a sugar daddy?

Rose's mouth dropped open, she had completely forgotten Keisha had said that, "um…it's a…I mean…" The Doctor arched a brow at her stuttering. Rose put her hands on her hips and said, "I am NOT going to be the one to explain that to you. You are over nine hundred years old; you don't know what a sugar daddy is?"

"No," the Doctor responded, amused at her flustered state, "but I am starting to get some ideas."

Rose had no response to that, but thankfully, Jackie picked that very moment to call Rose's phone.

"Hey Mum," Rose answered, "yeah, I got her message…I know! I couldn't believe it either…Yeah yeah, we will be there, what's the exact date?...Okay, thanks Mum, see you then."

When Rose hung up, the Doctor said, "We? You are not expecting me to do something as domestic as going to a wedding are you?"

"Oh come on Doctor, I know you've been to weddings before. I'm only twenty one and I have already been to three weddings. You must have been to thousands."

"Weeeell," the Doctor said, trying to think up an excuse not to go.

"Don't you want to be my plus one?" Rose asked, making a pouty face with puppy eyes. "Please?"

The Doctor sighed, knowing he couldn't refuse Rose anything, especially when she made that face.

"Oh alright, what's the date?"

Rose squealed happily and hugged the Doctor, "thank you thank you thank you! I know you don't usually do domestic, but could we go a couple days before the wedding? I need an outfit."

"Oh for the love of Rassilon…"

"Pleeeasssse?"

"Arg, fine. Two days, that's it, only two days."

"Thank you Doctor," Rose kissed him on the cheek than ran off to her room to pack a few things.

The Doctor shook his head and headed towards the consol, resigned to his fate. He really couldn't say no to Rose.