10/Rose-Cooking
Rose was woken from her peaceful sleep by the sound of a loud explosion somewhere in the T.A.R.D.I.S. She groaned and moved her arm around the other side of the bed to search for The Doctor. When she felt nothing but sheets, she sighed and got up. Still half asleep, she trudged to find the source of all the noise. She had already figured out that The Doctor was probably the one who caused it but she still had to make sure he was okay.
Rose turned a few more corners before coming to a long, smoke filled hallway. She could vaguely make out a person flailing around in the smoke, trying to clear it away. She pulled her shirt over her mouth before moving towards the figure and pulling him out of the smoke.
"Rose! Umm… this isn't what it looks like!"
"It looks like you blew something up again."
"I was just trying to make banana pancakes for us when the stove exploded! I didn't even touch-"
The Doctor was cut off by Rose pulling him down by his tie and pressing her lips against his. He pulled her a bit closer and kissed her back until Rose pulled away for much needed air.
"Now, can we please go back to bed? I'm sure the T.A.R.D.I.S can take care of your mess."
When The Doctor saw the gleam in Rose's eyes as she said that, he suddenly forgot about making banana pancakes, or even making breakfast. He had something he'd much rather do now…