Disclaimer: Unfortunately, I do not own Doctor Who, no matter how hard I wish.
I saw a 25 days of fic list on Tumblr and decided to give it a go. I might not be able to do one every day, but I want to do as many as I can. Enjoy!
Mistletoe
Rose was pleasantly surprised to wake up one morning and find that the TARDIS had decorated herself for Christmas. There was a tree in the corner of her bedroom, and as she walked out into the console room, she realized that there were garland and fairy lights nearly everywhere. She smiled as she took it all in.
"Thank you," she whispered, and the TARDIS hummed in response.
Rose headed toward the kitchen, hoping that the Doctor would already have tea ready for her. But just as she entered the kitchen, she bumped into the Doctor in the doorway.
"Good morning Rose!" he greeted cheerfully, giving her a hug. "Did you see that the TARDIS decided to decorate a little for us?"
"Yeah. 'S beautiful," Rose responded. "Did you by chance make any tea already Doctor?" But the Doctor didn't seem to hear her, and was instead looking very intently at the space above them. "Well, what's got you so distracted?" Rose followed his gaze upward. "Oh." Hanging from the doorway above them was a sprig of mistletoe.
"It's your tradition to kiss under the mistletoe, correct?" The Doctor asked Rose.
"Well, yeah I guess," she answered. "But really Doctor, don't worry. It's not one that gets followed every time. Don't worry about it." She started to walk into the kitchen, but the Doctor put a hand on her waist, keeping her still. "Doctor, what are you – "
He silenced her with his lips. Soft and warm against hers, Rose responded almost immediately. His tongue traced her lips and she immediately granted him access. Their tongues battled for dominance briefly, and then, almost as quickly as it started, he was pulling back, keeping it somewhat chaste. "Merry Christmas Rose Tyler," he whispered, millimetres from her face. He then walked off into the console room, leaving a breathless Rose under the doorway.