Hi again. This chapters going to be longer, and isn't going to be written like a diary. Hope you like.

A Life In A Parallel Universe

Chapter 2:

Rose woke up from a warm sleep. The sun peeked through the curtains shining over her and the Doctor, making Rose squeeze her eyes shut to keep the light out and return to her sleep. She shuffled a bit and heard the Doctor mutter something in her hair. He was still asleep and he was dreaming. The Doctor muttered something again, this time she heard it. "Rose. My Rose." He murmured. This made Rose smile, her cute tongue between teeth smile. She whispered back "My Doctor." Rose was wrapped in a tight embrace of the Doctors arms. She felt warm and she was happy. He shuffled and pulled her tighter into his chest. She couldn't help giggling when he moved and had tickled her stomach. At this he woke. He noticed that she was awake and kissed her cheek. Rose turned round to find him leaning over her, she smiled at his ruffled bed hair.

"Morning" she said with a smile and she turned round to meet him properly.

"Morning to you too. Why where you giggling?" He asked with a cute smile plastered on his face.

"Well, you tickled me. That's all." She replied.

"What? Like this?" He said. And began to tickle her. She squealed and giggled, until.

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...Rose fell of the bed.

The Doctor peered over the edge of the bed and looked down at her. "you alright?" He asked. You could hear the slight worry in his voice but it still was in a jokey tune. She stared back up at him, pouting playfully. Then burst into laughter. The Doctor offered her his hand to help her back up. She grabbed it with both of her hands and pulled him down with her. The bed sheets followed with him, toppling onto their heads. Rose was still giggling and now she was rolling around in the crumpled bed sheets. The Doctor began to tickle her again and she grabbed a pillow of the bed and whopped him one with it.

"Ow!" he said playfully. "Right then. If that's how you want it!" He grabbed another pillow in one hand and kept tickling her with the other. She let go of her pillow, and was now squealing and rolling around on the floor with her legs kicking the air.

"Ok. Ok. You win. Stop stop!" she giggled, but she was trying to be serious. The Doctor stopped and grinned down at her. Rose sat up. She had ruffled hair from where she had been rolling around on the floor, if it were even possible, the Doctor had even more ruffled hair as well.

"What do you want for breakfast?" he asked her as he was getting up. He held out his hand and helped her up.

"Uhh. Surprise me." She told him with a cheeky grin. She flattened her hair and put on her slippers and dressing gown.

"Ok then, 'Doctor Special', coming up!" He said in a joyful tune as he put his slippers and dressing gown on. He left the room and left Rose to sort out her hair.

Rose untied her hair and brushed the knots out with her brush, she re-tied it with her hair band. She then moved on to tiding the bed up, and picking up the lamp shade of the floor which they had knocked over when having a pillow fight. She was about to sit down on the bed when she smelt bacon. Rose took a deep breath in of the delicious smelling food and followed her nose. She was walking down stairs when she heard singing, the Doctors singing. She stopped in her tracks and listened to hear what he was singing. She giggled when she heard him singing 'How Do You Like Your Eggs In The Morning?'.

She heard him get to the chorus.

"How do you like you eggs in the morning?" He sang not noticing Rose come up behind him.

"I like mine with a kiss!" she sang. The Doctor turned around, wrapped his arms around her waist and pecked her on the lips. She giggled in return and grabbed two sets of knives and forks and set the table as the Doctor served up. He came to the table and put her plate on the table and then his and sat down next to her.

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"Mmm. This is delicious!" she said taking a mouth full of the beans and bacon.

"Thanks. I learnt from the best." He replied.

"Whose that then?" she asked. She expected him to reply with some famous chef name and saying he met them about 100 years ago.

"Jamie Oliver." He replied casually.

"You met Jamie Oliver?!" she relied with a surprised look.

"No! I bought his book." He replied laughing at her slightly.

"Well how am I supposed to know? Anyway, you bought his book? Since when have you liked reading instructions?" Rose replied sarcastically.

"Who said I read them, I more looked at the pictures and had a go." He answered back with a grin.

Rose tried to cross her legs and knocked his legs slightly, he nudged her leg back and before anything else happened they were having a leg war under the table. Rose was giggling and the Doctor had complete concentration and determination to win this leg battle.

They stopped when Rose's glass of apple juice fell over.

"I'll go get a cloth." He said getting up. "That's you fault" he said walking back to the table with a blue cloth in his hand.

"How is it my fault?! You're the one who started the leg war!" she replied.

"No I didn't! You kicked me first!" he told her.

"No I didn't. I went to cross my legs and accidently knocked your leg." She told him.

"Excuses, excuses!" he replied laughing at the fact that they sounded like little kids.

Rose began to giggle to.

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They had both finished their breakfast and the Doctor had tidied up the plates, while Rose let K.9. in.

"Morning master, mistress." K.9. said happily to Rose and the Doctor.

"Morning" Both Rose and the Doctor replied at the same time.

"Right I'm going to go and get in the shower, are you ok finishing of the plates?" Rose told the Doctor who had his back to her when she had said this.

The Doctor turned round to argue saying that he always has to do the washing up. But he turned round to see Rose pouting with cute puppy eyes. She knew exactly what he was going to try and put up an argument.

The Doctor sighed. "Fine! But you, missy, are doing it tonight."

"Thank you!" she walked up to him and pecked him on the lips "right I'm getting in the shower then"

The Doctor just watched Rose walk out the door and around the corner and sighed. He had faced Daleks, Cybermen and loads of other aliens, but it was only Rose who could control him. He smiled and got on with the job in hand.