A/N: Well a couple people wanted to see more of this fic so I thought I'd do an epilogue of some sorts! Please review/favourite! X

"Stop...tickling me Doctor..." Clara murmured in her sleep. The Doctor laughed before placing a quick kiss on her bare shoulder.

"I wasn't tickling you; I was stroking your back." He replied cheekily as he laced his fingers with hers, their matching gold bands gleaming in the morning light. She moaned before snuggling into him deeper.

"I think we should sleep in separate beds, you keep stealing the covers." She joked.

"I do not! You're the one who wakes up all wrapped up in them like a cocoon all while my bum's been bare the whole night." He retorted. She lifted her head from his shoulder and gave him a lazy grin.

"I am pretty sure you wake up wrapped around me." He smiled and leaned down to greet her with a soft morning kiss. She sighed and stroked the back of his neck, ready to move the covers down from her chest when a small knock was heard on their bedroom door. He pouted as she pulled away.

"Who is it?" Clara asked in a higher voice.

"It's Emmy!" Their five year old daughter replied.

"Who's Emmy?" The Doctor asked with a large smile on his face.

"You know... the daughter of mummy and daddy!" Emmy replied. Clara's heart swelled as she looked at the Doctor adoringly. Clara slipped on her dressing gown before opening the door and picking up a little brunette girl who squeezed onto Clara's neck a little too tightly.

"Ha-ha... Emmy... bit too tight there, sweetheart." Emmy giggled and loosened her grip.

"There's my birthday girl!" The Doctor exclaimed from behind.

"Daddy!" Emmy cried as Clara shifted her over to her father's arms.

"What do you want to do today? Would you like to go to the zoo?" He asked as he rubbed her hair.

"Yes, yes!" She eagerly accepted. "And then I want some cake and then some of mummy's soufflé!"

Clara feigned a look of disapproval. "A birthday cake and a soufflé? Darling, you'll get a cavity!"

Emmy caught on quickly. "Mummy, you do it every year!"

Clara laughed and bopped her on the nose. "Shall we have some breakfast then?"

"Yeah!" The Doctor and Emmy replied before following Clara down to the kitchen.

It was a long day spent at the London Zoo when the family decided to go home to celebrate more of Emmy's birthday.

"Mummy..." Emmy started hesitantly. "Do you think I could have a snake one day?" She pleaded, her hazel eyes widening twice their size. Clara chuckled.

"What kind of snake, sweetheart?"

"Mmm... an anaconda!"

The Doctor widened his eyes and Clara bit in a smile.

"We'll see Emmy, we'll see." Fortunately, Emmy was OK with that and Clara felt like she dodged a bullet.

After their journey back home, Clara made way to the kitchen ready to prepare her famous soufflé.

"Er, do you think I can make it, love?" The Doctor asked her quietly as she was in the middle of tying on her apron.

"But... you make it every year. Doctor, you promised you'd let me have this one this year!" Clara sputtered.

"I know Clara but it's her fifth birthday and shouldn't her birthday soufflé be... you know..."

"What?" Clara said flatly and crossed her arms.

"You know..." Clara raised an eyebrow.

The Doctor smiled that stupid smile of his and Clara swore that even after 8 years together her heart slightly melted.

"Fine but just for Emmy! Not for you, you prat with your stupid chin!" She relented as she poked him in the chest. "And you are not getting any tonight!" At this the Doctor whined before turning back to the kitchen to work on his masterpiece.

"Here comes the birthday cake!" Clara exclaimed, carrying out a large baby blue cake with five candles placed neatly in a row.

"Birthday cake, birthday cake!" Emmy chanted. Clara smiled and kissed her head.

"Wait for daddy's soufflé!" The Doctor panted as he tried to finish it up.

"You're wishing I had made it now, aren't ya?" Clara smirked. The Doctor stuck his tongue out.

"Alright now make a wish." The Doctor said cheerfully. "I always used to wish for the same thing."

"What did you wish for?" Clara asked.

"To meet someone like you."

"Awww..." Clara swooned before leaning in for a small kiss.

"Ahem!" Emmy said. "You always do that."

The couple blushed. Emmy concentrated for a moment before closing her eyes and blowing out the candles.

"What did you wish for, dear?" The Doctor asked.

"Daddy! I can't tell you or else it won't come true!" Emmy said before digging into her cake and soufflé.

After a night time bath full of bubbles and water everywhere the Doctor and Clara finally tucked in an exhausted Emmy.

"You think Emmy enjoyed her birthday this year?" The Doctor asked as he slipped off his T shirt and climbed into bed behind Clara.

"I really think she did. It won't be long before she asks for an anaconda again though. You can take care of that!" Clara said.

The Doctor chuckled before pulling Clara into a deep smouldering kiss.

"I love our daughter. What do you say to trying for a little boy this time?" He whispered huskily, placing kisses all over her neck.

"I think-oh god-we should definitely. But not tonight." She said as she pulled away. The Doctor looked shocked.

"Oh don't look so surprised Doctor, I told you that you weren't getting any tonight!"

A/N: Hahahaha I had fun writing this piece though I hope I did justice for Emmy I don't really know lol. For those wondering I got the name from mixing Amy and Ellie (Doctor's best friend and Clara's mum) haha please leave a review here and send me some ideas on Tumblr! xx