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"Oh, my, God!" Rose panted, running. "I can't believe you just did that!"
"What?!" he exclaimed, turning his head to look at her, all the while sprinting at rather a fast pace.
"Did you really think that we could come all the way to Florence, Italy, in the early 1500's, and not see Leonardo da Vinci?"
Rose turned, checking over her shoulder, then slowed down, breathing heavily. "Of course not, but you just told one of the greatest artists of all time that one of his most famous paintings turns out fantastically!"
"Yeah! What's wrong with that?"
You called the Mona Lisa an ugly cow!"
"Do you disagree?"
"Well, but-"
"Well then, why are you- uh oh!"
"What now?" Rose said, exasperated.
"Run!"
He grabbed her hand, sprinting towards the Tardis.
"How much further," Rose cried. "I thought we lost them!"
"Well, clearly we didn't," he said, grinning at her.
"No shit, Sherlock!"
"You know, I met him once, and-"
"Shut up and run!"
"We're fine, not much farther now!"
BANG! BANG!
"Stop! You are under arrest! Stop running!"
"Not these guys again!" he muttered. "Don't stop running."
"Wasn't gonna! And what do you mean 'again'?
Have you met this lot before?"
"Yep. Story for another time!"
BANG! BANG!
"We're fine, are we? We're being shot at!" Rose exclaimed.
"It's not like that hasn't happened before! Anyway, look, we're back!"
He pushed Rose in front of him, and they both scrambled into the Tardis.
"Why can't we go anywhere without nearly dying?" She laughed. "You're a trouble magnet, you are!"
"Are you and the baby all right? The doctor said worriedly, placing a protective hand over her still flat stomach.
"Yep, we're both fine," she replied, still out of breath from all the running.
"I can't believe you did that," she grinned at him.
"I do a lot of things I'm not to supposed to, Rose," he said, looking pointedly at her stomach.
"I guess so," she replied, giggling.
They relaxed for the rest of the evening and went to bed.
"So, what are we doing today?" Rose asked, bounding into the control room in a flurry of excitement. Rose was six weeks pregnant, and usually felt pretty awful due to morning sickness, but today, she felt fantastic, and was bursting with energy.
"Are we going to a new planet? Or one we've been to before? Or are we going to go see something pretty?" She jumped up and down, smiling over at the Doctor, who had his head buried under the control unit. He wriggled his way out through all the different tubes and wires, and turned to face her.
He hopped over all the tools that were spread out across the floor, and upon reaching her, took both of her hands in his. "Today, Rose, my darling," he started, looking decidedly more nervous than usual, "Today, love, we are going to...,"
The grin on Roses' face was huge, her eyes following every little movement and expression the Doctor made.
"Your mother's," he finished abruptly, and the happy expression on Roses' face dropped quickly.
"Do we have to?" She moaned. "She's going to majorly overreact, and she's probably going to slap you, and she'll just be a bit, a bit too much, what do you think?"
He looked down at her, chuckling nervously. "You don't want to go? I'm the poor sod that has to tell her!"
Roses' expression picked up again, very suddenly. "I forgot about that!" She laughed. "You have to tell her!" She giggled at him, her eyes full of mirth.
"Oi, you!" He said, locking his arms around her waist and pulling her to him. "You think it's funny, do ya?" He grinned, and turned around, walking forwards until Rose was trapped between him and the control unit of the TARDIS. Then he pounced, tickling her relentlessly.
"Stop it! Stop it!" She shrieked, the tears tripping her. "Doctor, please! Stop!"
He grinned. "Beg me." He said. "Beg me to have mercy, to go easy on you," he smirked at her.
"Doctor, if you don't let me go right now, I'm going to use the end of your banana bubble bath tonight!"
Suddenly, there was silence, as the Doctor stopped, and stood very still.
"You wouldn't dare," he said, staring at her in shock.
"And, I'll eat the end of the banana ice cream, unless you let me go right now!" She threatened.
The Doctor gasped, and jumped back, releasing Rose from his hold. "You've crossed a line, missy," he said, staring at her in pretend horror.
"Doesn't matter," Rose said, smiling. "You still have to tell her!" And with that she took off, running out of the console room, with the Doctor chasing after her, their combined laughter echoing through the TARDIS.
An hour later, when both had calmed down, they set the coordinates for the Powell Estate.
Jackie, who had been in the middle of making herself a cup of coffee, heard the sound of the TARDIS whirring, and dropped everything, spilling sugar all over the floor, and ran out to find her daughter.
Rose stepped out of the TARDIS slowly, mainly due to the reasons that the Doctor had his arms wrapped around her waist, doing everything in his power to stop her from leaving.
"Rose," he whispered. "She's going to kill me. She's going to slap me so hard I'll regenerate. She's going to be angrier than that AnneDroid who kills you if you get a question wrong. She's going to kill me, Rose, and you don't even care," he says, burying his face against her back.
"Doctor, come on, she'll have heard us by know, and if we don't hurry up, she'll be doing her nut before we've even said hello!" Rose exclaimed, tugging him forward.
"Ok," he grumbled, allowing Rose to pull him out of the TARDIS, and towards where Jackie the fire-breathing dragon was awaiting them.
Jackie raced down the stairs, frantic to see her daughter again. It had been three months since she had last seen Rose, and she missed her. She knew that Rose would obviously bring the Doctor along with her, and while she didn't particularly dislike him, it annoyed her that she never got to see Rose with just the two of them anymore. She was so busy thinking all this over in her head, and rushing down the stairs, that she didn't notice anyone else approaching her, trying to get up the stairs, and she ran straight into Rose, Who then bumped into the Doctor, who then wobbled precariously on the last stair of that flight.
"Doctor! Rose!" Jackie exclaimed, smiling when she saw how happy her daughter looked.
Rose giggled, turning round to help the Doctor regain his balance. Then, she spun her heel and hugged her mum. "Hi, mum," she said, smiling at her. "I missed you."
"I missed you to, love! Since the Doctor stole you from me, I hardly get to see you anymore!" Jackie exclaimed, pulling Rose back in for another hug. "Now, come on, let's get inside and have a nice cuppa," she said, and started up the next flight of stairs.
The Doctor caught Roses' wrist in his hand and tugged her to him.
"Please, please, please don't make me do this," he begged. "Your mother scares me!" He whispered.
"I know!" Rose whispered back. "She scares me too, sometimes!"
A few flights of stairs later, Jackie, Rose and the Doctor were all sitting on Jackie's' living room sofa. An awkward silence settled over , the room.
"So…. you two get up to anything fun recently? Jackie asked, in a desperate attempt to make conversation.
"No!" Rose answered quickly.
"Well," The Doctor started. "We were in Italy the other day, with Leonardo Da Vinci. That was fun!" He grinned at Rose.
She laughed. "He only thinks it was fun cause we were nearly killed!" She explained to her mum.
"Nearly killed?!" Jackie cried. "I'm supposed to trust you to look after my daughter all the time, and you nearly get her killed!"
"Mum, it was fine! He protected me!" Rose jumped in, quick to defend him.
"No, no, Rose, it's alright, it's perfectly natural for a mother to worry about her child, and it makes sense, I do seem to have a habit of repeatedly almost getting you killed," he said, scratching the back of his neck.
"Well, yeah, but we always make it out alive!" Rose laughed.
The Doctor smiled at her, his eyes full of adoration. Then, his expression became decidedly more nervous.
"Jackie," he started. "I- We, have something to tell you."
