Chapter 2
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'The Doctor's little trick'
At the airport, the people at the front desk were curious as to why they hadn't brought any luggage along with them, in the end Rose told them that all there luggage was stolen and she tried to look upset. They asked if she wanted to put a claim in for the stolen Items she that there wasn't anything of great value in them so there was no point, in the end they let them through to the plane. The tickets were already bought by Rose's father back in the UK all they had to do was ask for the tickets giving the reservation number in return and ID of who they were. Which was hard because the Doctor had none until he pulled out the physic paper from his inside pocket and flashed it to them, Rose had been interested as to how he had it. He said that the Doctor had a spare lying in the TARDIS with no one using it, and told him to take it because he would need it. They sat down in their seats Rose taking the window seat, The Doctor gave her hand a squeeze, she looked at him then and gave him a smile he'd never get tired of. He slowly bent his head towards her face, lips grazing hers while her free hand came up to touch his cheek and he felt like he could be at peace forever, nothing else mattered now, just them, her hand in his hair their lips touching his hand gliding down to her waist, She giggled as he tickled her. She bite his bottom lip making him jump as she did so, smiling wickedly they broke apart he lifted his arm and hers above her head and around her shoulder's rested her head on his chest.
She felt the pulse of his one whole heart, One heart, only one, meaning he would die one day he didn't look scared when he had told her that remembering back at the beach. What he had said, he was going to grow old and he wanted to grow old with her. She fell asleep like that thinking, no hoping this wasn't a dream hoping her dreams were coming true.
He watched her, asleep on his chest but she felt cold to the touch, he frowned, she was cold because of the air conditioner on all these horrid planes, but he couldn't exactly move could he. As if she knew what was going on Jackie came over with a heavy blanket, she'd been sitting in front by 2 rows. The three of them had got on the plane late and there had only been a couple seats available and Jackie left her daughter to sit with The Doctor. He threw the blanket over them both and smiled thankfully at Jackie who walked happily back to her seat and the Doctor dozed off sleeping peacefully still holding Rose's hand, when they were woken up it was time to change planes this time a private jet. Denmark was pleasantly warm, and the sun was shining, it was a beautiful day. Getting into the Taxi was a bit of a struggle all three squeezed into the back seat of the taxi The doctor on the end Rose in the middle and Jackie next to Rose on the other side. The taxi journey was short so the cramped conditions weren't put up with for very long, as they arrived at the private airport they saw Rose's dad stalking around the base of the stairs to the plane, he was wearing a grey suit, black shirt and a red tie. Smiling widely as he saw them get out of the taxi, Pete came over and paid the driver who drove off. Looking lovingly at his wife and giving her a 'welcoming home' kiss. after giving his daughter a squeeze and shaking the Doctor's hand, there was a lot to explain about the Doctor but Rose thought it best to actually get home before that conversation needed to take place. Pete handed the Doctor an brown paper envelope and at his confused look 'It's you're passport, driving license..everything you'll need for the future' The Doctor gave him a smile and shook his hand again as a thanks.
Rose led the Doctor to a table at the far end of the plane, 'the seats were really comfy back here' she said at his questioning glance back at her family. He sat down opposite her opening his envelope and spilling the contents onto the table in front of him. British Passport, Driving License, National Insurance number, Birth certificate, Bank account & a whole new identity. His name John Smith 'well that's original' Rose giggled, he was 29 years old born on March 12th 1977. It felt weird he was really 903 years old and his name a secret to nearly all people, even Rose didn't know his true name. He had hidden it for so many reasons. It scared him that River Song had known his name, no one could know his real name, it was only the people who were dead that had known his name. He didn't want to jinx this relationship with Rose. He loved her a lot.....
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