And a third Chapter, yas!

And some fluff (finally) Warning for graphic content from the start.

It was Thursday. Hand in for this project being tomorrow. I didn't have much to do in terms of work, just a few sketchbook bits and a little bit of corset sewing, which wouldn't take long. After having my breakfast I decided to take a shower, so I'd have more time to work instead of having it later. Grabbing my clothes for the day and a towel I headed into the bathroom.

I was just drying myself off when there was a knock on the bathroom door. "Just a minute" I shouted. The door then opened and the Doctor stood in the doorway. "Doctor!" I screeched as I wrapped the towel around my naked body. He slapped his hands over his face. I heard my nan call my name from downstairs. "Everything alright?" She asked. "Yeah, fine. I just forgot something. I've got it now." I lied, shoving the Time Lord into the bathroom in case she decided to come up the stairs and catch him standing there. "Okay, well we're off out. See you later." She called. I replied with an "okay", before turning around to the Doctor standing there looking a little red in the face, his eyes now uncovered. "I did say just a minute," I mentioned. He didn't say anything, in fact he walked closer to me until he was inches from me. I couldn't help but grab hold of his face and crush my lips on his. He flustered, waving his arms about before putting them on my hips, pulling me closer and deepening the kiss. A few seconds later I pulled back breathless. He looked at me with lust in his eyes as I steadily got my breath back. "Well, that was different," I stated trying to move away, knowing that it was all wrong. Nothing could happen between us. Instead he pulled me back towards him, flush against his body, kissing me hard again. My back was pushed against the wall and I groaned as I felt his growing arousal against my stomach. I quickly pulled back, pushing him away as he'd done Amy when she had kissed him.. "You're a Time Lord, I'm a human. This can't work. I'll grow old and die while you live on." I quickly blurted. He rested his forehead against mine and sighed. "I've tried to resist, but I can't. I have feelings for you and they've been growing stronger over these past few days. I know I hardly know you, but you know so much about me. It's like you've known me for years, and I want to get to know you because I love you." My breath caught in my throat as he said this. He was actually saying this. I wasn't dreaming. It was at that moment that I decided to screw it and pull him against me, snogging him. His hands traveled down to my backside, pushing me closer as he ground his growing erection into me. I was getting aroused at the thought of things going further, though I knew I should probably tell him the truth. "Doctor, if we are to, you know. I just want to say that I haven't done it before. In fact I haven't had a relationship before." He made an 'O' shape with his mouth, blushing a little. "We don't have to." He stated but I jumped in. " I want to, just I thought that you should know that's all." He pecked my lips. "I'll look after you. We only go as fast or as far as you want." I nodded looking deep into his lustful eyes. I could see the love he had for me right there at that moment. "We'd better be quick, well fairly quick. Don't want my grandparents coming back and finding us at it, right?" He nodded, blushing even more at the possible thought of us getting caught. He kissed me hard again, his hands beginning to wonder to the towel around my body. "I think we should head for the bedroom," I stated, before he could unwrap the towel. "Good idea." He grabbed my arm and pulled me out of the bathroom and into my bedroom, throwing the curtains closed so that no one could see into the room.

He stood facing me and I him, wondering how we should start, obviously myself having no experience and him probably being a bit rusty in his 900 odd years. He moved towards me wrapping his arms around my back and gently pushing his lips onto mine. My arms found their way under his tweed jacket, which was soon on the bedroom floor. His hands wondered up and down my back and before I knew it my towel was on the floor. Being conscious of my body I tried to cover up. I wasn't exactly skinny or pretty which was why I couldn't see what he saw in me. He lightly grabbed a hold of my wrists and held them in front of me. "What's wrong?" He asked, seeing my embarrassment. "You're beautiful," he pushed a hand under my chin and brought it up so I could look at him. I smiled and kissed him, which made us continue. His braces were off his shoulders and half of his shirt buttons were undone before he pushed my back onto the bed. It was going to be a little difficult us both being in it. We'd managed before but that didn't involve us moving about, we were asleep. "Is this bed going to be big enough for the both of us? We can always take this to the spare room" I asked him as he kissed down my neck, nibbling a little, but not enough to leave a mark as it would be visible for my grandparents to see. "We'll make it work, don't worry." He kissed his way down my body, between my breasts and down my flat stomach. He was driving me crazy and just before I thought he would head any lower he moved back up to meet my lips again. "You still alright with this?" He asked. I nodded wanting more. Pulling at his shirt he got the idea and pulled it off. His lightly toned chest was now visible. Scraping my nails lightly over him he groaned. "I don't believe it's polite for only me to be lying here stark naked while you're still half dressed," I whispered into his ear. He chuckled deeply. "Well that can be arranged." My hands traveled down to his trousers as did his. I could see him straining against his trousers, the bulge of his erection now very prominent. I wondered what he was like down there, but I knew it wouldn't be long before I found out. His trousers were gone in moments but his boxers remained. I tried to remove them but he stopped me. "Soon, I promise. But first let me do something for you." He pushed me into the bed, following the path of my body with kisses as he had before, but this time heading lower. He kissed down my hip bone and across to my inner thigh. I drew in a sudden intake of breath as I felt one of his fingers against my clit. It traveled down towards my opening, entering shallowly before moving back up again and circling my clit once more. I groaned wanting more. "Stop teasing," I cried, before his finger fully entered. I moaned louder as it pumped in and out, before he added a second finger. The pleasure was building as he pumped his fingers, stroking that sweet spot inside me. The pressure was quickly building to a point where I felt like I would explode, before he released his fingers. He crawled up my body, bringing his fingers to my mouth. I licked one clean and he took the other into his mouth. His erection, still covered by his TARDIS blue boxers, was pressing into my stomach and I longed for it to be free. I brought my hands down to the waistband. "Wait," he breathed as my hand was about to pull his boxers down. "Traffic lights" he added, making me confused. "Red to stop, green to continue and yellow to slow down. That okay with you?" He asked. I nodded before sliding his boxers down. His length sprang free. It was thick, hard and about 8inches in length, with a dribble of pre-cum coming from the end. He allowed me to pump him a few times before he stopped. "I won't be able to hold on much longer. It's been a while and i can feel my control slipping," he stated. I felt him nudge against my entrance his head shallowly entering and before he was about to enter fully I stopped him. "Wait!" He looked up at me concerned. "Can I get pregnant? I mean can time lords impregnate humans because I think that could be a bit awkward given the circumstances and the fact that well, you know." I quickly babbled without really thinking about what I was saying. He pushed a finger to my lips, shushing me. "Yes it's possible for you to get pregnant. But don't worry. I have precaution, somewhere," he lent down and grabbed his jacket off the floor, before rummaging through his pockets. Eventually he found a condom and rolled it over his length. "Ready?" He asked. I nodded feeling a little scared. "Just remember the traffic light system yeah." I smiled as he lent down to kiss me again, moving my legs further apart with his hands before fumbling his entry. We moaned as he slowly sank into me, inch by inch. He stilled allowing me to adjust to his size before I was ready for him to move. "You okay?" He asked, noticing myself wince as he entered. "Yeah, I'm good. Or should I make that green." He chuckled and slowly began moving. His length sliding almost right out before moving back in, right to the hilt. We kept this slow pace for a little while before I decided to get a little daring. I against him began moving back against him which forced him deeper, the head of his cock hitting that sweet spot inside me. I moaned loudly, which only encouraged him to speed up in his thrusts. They became shallower than previously, which aided in his movements becoming more erratic. I wasn't far from finishing now, and I knew he wasn't to, instead he lifted my hips which caused his cock to hit that perfect spot even more. I couldn't help it, my whole body exploded as an orgasm tore through me. His cock seemed to swell inside me as my walls clamped around him, and this in turn set him off also, his thrusts slowing at each spurt of cum which he released. We were exhausted by the time we'd finished, his softening cock still inside me until he moved as it was getting a little uncomfortable. "That was amazing" I whispered as he squeezed beside me on the bed. He hummed exhausted, a large grin on his face as he looked at me. "I love you (Y/N)," he stated. "I love you too Doctor." I stretched trying to move out of the somewhat uncomfortable position we were in. The Time Lord stood up and grabbed his clothes off the floor. I looked at him confused until he said, "I'm going to have a shower. Who knows what time your grandparents will be back so we'd better make it look like nothing happened. They'd probably skin me." I couldn't help but laugh as I sat up and grabbed the towel from the floor, popping it on the radiator. I strolled into the bathroom on my shaky legs, to grab the clothes which had been left there, before he headed in to have his shower.

I couldn't help but think about what we'd done and how good it felt. If my grandparents ever found out though they wouldn't be happy, and I'm pretty sure if my friends found out they'd be jealous. I sat in front of the mirror of the dressing table in the spare room, brushing my wild hair, releasing the knots which had built up during our lovemaking. Grabbing the hairdryer I dried my hair, styling it back the way it normally was. Once done I stood up and stumbled, grabbing onto the wardrobe for stability. I shook it off, believing that it was just my legs still feeling shaky. I hadn't realised that the Doctor had finished in the bathroom and was heading towards the room. He rushed towards me, grabbing me before I could fall. "Y/N" he called worriedly, sitting me down on the bed. again vision went blurry before focisinfthe room He lightly shook me lightly as my vision went blurry before focusing again. His eyes stared at me and mine snapped into his. "You okay? Thought I'd lost you there for a minute." He said. "I don't know what happened. I stood up and I just couldn't hold my weight. I felt all dizzy." I sighed. "That wouldn't be the first time that's happened though. It's usually my blood pressure dropping." I tried explaining. He pulled his sonic from his jacket and used it to scan me. "Inconclusive" I heard him mutter, which worried me. "Anyway, I should be doing some work." I mentioned, shaking my worry from my head. I stood with help from the Doctor. He helped me to walk, me nearly falling over a few times. He sat me on the bed in my room, facing the door. "Sugar" he suddenly exclaimed. "That's what you need. Could be low blood sugar levels." I shook my head. "No? Okay not that. Uh how about dehydration?" I shrugged. "Could be, I haven't had a lot to drink. Also I haven't really eaten today so." He clicked his fingers before disappearing off downstairs. He appeared a little while later carrying a glass of water and a sandwich. "Thanks" I said smiling as he handed me the sandwich, placing the glass of water on my bedside table. He proceeded to sit with me, even when we heard the click of the front door opening and my grandparents announcing that they were back. "Where are you Y/N?" Nan asked. "Upstairs" I called, taking a sip of my drink. She came up the stairs to see us sat on my bed. "You alright? You look awfully pale." The Doctor stood up and strolled over to her. "Just a dizzy spell. Nothing to worry about. I told her to get some food and fluids in her so she should be fine." I nodded at his comments. "Thanks Doctor." I called as he walked away. "Good job he was there, I nearly fell flat on my face. I think I scared him a bit though." She gave a little chuckle and mentioned about finding the blood pressure monitor she had, but I waved her off saying I would be fine. "If you're sure. Anyway we've got the food shopping in so you'll be alright while we're away. We'll be off in a couple of hours, but I'll make some dinner before we go." She mentioned before leaving me to my own demise.

After eating my sandwich and drinking the water the Doctor had brought me, I felt much better. Well enough to do some last minute work on my project anyway. I was called down from my room about an hour later, as tea was ready. I headed down and found two spaces laid out on the table, the Doctor sat with my space laid opposite. "Aren't you having anything?" I questioned my nan, as she placed the food in front of us. "No, your grandad and I have a sandwich for the journey. We'll have to leave the washing up for you though as we'll be going soon. Your parents will be around next week, she rang while you were working." She mentioned. I nodded, taking a mouthful of food. She left us and sat in the living room, where grandad was. "So where is it they're going?" The Doctor asked when she'd left. "A cruse. Can't remember exactly which countries they're going to. I know they're going to Venice." He smiled. "Ah Venice. Beautiful city. I went with Amy and Rory, though you probably already know that." I nodded. "Yeah, vampires of Venice. Always wanted to go to Venice, I bet it's beautiful." He nodded, chewing on his food. "Oh it is. Perhaps one day I can take you." My eyes widened a little. "Really? You'd take me." He nodded, "of course I would. Though without the threat of vampires. And perhaps I can take you other places too." I nodded, smiling widely.

We finished off our tea and I washed up with the Doctor drying, as my grandparents got themselves ready to leave. They came into the kitchen to put their coats on as we finished up. "We're off then" grandad called, pushing a case out to the side entrance. "Have a good holiday then, and I'll see you when you get back." I said to them, as nan hugged me and kissed my forehead, me having to bend down a little for her to reach it as she was short. "Be good. Don't do anything I wouldn't do and look after yourself." She said as they headed out. The Doctor helped to carry the case out to the taxi waiting at the end of the drive. We said one last goodbye as they stepped into the taxi and left. "Well, they're gone." I nodded. "Looks like we've got the house to ourself." He nodded and smiled, as we headed back inside.

we flopped onto the sofa, the Doctor spread out with his feet up, shoes off, with me copying his motion but between his legs, my back resting against his chest. I had just put in a supernatural DVD as there currently wasn't anything on TV. "You done all your work?" The Doctor asked. I made a noise of conformation as I lay my head on his shoulder. "I've just got to hand it in tomorrow and then I don't have to worry about it." He nodded against me. "You want me to take you? I can wait and then bring you back again." I looked up at him and him down to me. "Sure, if it's not too much trouble that is." "Not at all," he said, kissing the top of my head and wrapping his arms around me. I felt cosy in his embrace and I hadn't realised how exhausted I felt. I yawned. "Tired?" He asked. I nodded, "just a bit. Not surprised though." He chuckled at my comment "Sleep if you need to. I can carry you to bed later." I shook my head. "I can't let you do that. I'm not exactly light you know." I sat up and turned to face him. "I'm sure I can manage." The next thing I knew, he'd moved from his position without disturbing me. He turned off the DVD player and TV before quickly turning to me, picking me up bridal style. I squealed "Doctor!" as he carried me upstairs, clutching me close so as not to bang my head against the wall.

He placed me down in my bed, not even caring that I was still wearing my clothes rather than pjs. He pulled the covers up around me, before flopping beside me, quickly shedding his jacket and shoes, and loosening his bow-tie. "Sleep. You've got uni tomorrow." He told me. I couldn't help but roll my eyes and shove him playfully. "Yes dad" I called. He chuckled, but I could tell he was deep in thought. I didn't want to question him in case I bought up a touchy subject so I snuggled up to him, quickly falling asleep.

I must have been tired as I didn't wake once that night, only waking when my alarm blared. I heard the Doctor groan beside me and couldn't help but chuckle. "Someone slept well then," I stated, my voice croaking a little. "Yeah. I haven't slept that well in ages." I nodded. "That's because you didn't have me," I told him. He grinned. "Yeah. What would I do without you." He lent forward and pecked my lips. "Anyway, I had better get moving. You'll get me into trouble if I don't get my work handed in." He pouted and I couldn't help but kiss those lips before throwing back the covers. My clothes were all creased from sleeping in them. Rummaging through my wardrobe I found a black pair of skinny jeans and a Doctor Who T-shirt, which was a little too long for me really. It had the TARDIS printed on it and the words "Lost in Time and Space." I grabbed some underwear and headed for the bathroom, whilst the Doctor slowly dragged himself out of bed. I came back out the bathroom to find he was gone. Throwing yesterday's clothes in the wash basket, I put on a bit of makeup before heading downstairs for breakfast.

The Doctor was stood waiting for the kettle to boil, his hair a scruffy mass on top of his head. I couldn't help but chuckle as he yawned, still half asleep. He looked up and smiled. "You're wearing make up." He stated. "No shit Sherlock." I paused. "Sorry, that's just something my dad would say." He laughed. "Can't wait to meet your parents," he said "I bet they're nice. Like you." I blushed. "Yeah well if they ever knew what we did, then he'd probably kill you and my mum slap you. Not that you've never been slapped by someone's mum before." He held a hand up to his face as if re-living a memory. I grabbed a bowl and poured some cereal and milk into it before sitting down at the table. "You might want to sort your hair before we head out." I mentioned as he sat down in front of me. He looked up and pulled a bit of his hair down, kind of like what he did when he first regenerated and wanted to know what colour his hair was. This lead me to ask "why is it you want to be ginger? Sorry I was just thinking." He smiled as I took a mouthful of breakfast. "I don't know really. I guess because I've never been ginger. It would be something different." I nodded. I guessed he had a point. He'd been blonde, grey and brown, but never ginger. I wanted to ask wether it was possible for him to regenerate into a woman, but decided against it, I mean the Master became Missy so I assumed he could, not that I ever wanted him to of course. He raked his hand through his hair which only made it worse. "Come here you." I said standing and moving over to him. I dragged my fingers through his hair and couldn't help but smile as he let out a small moan. "You have long nails" he stated, closing his eyes and leaning into my touch. I could see this was going to lead to something else, something which we didn't have time for so I stopped. He pouted at me. "Maybe later. I haven't got time mister." I sat back down and finished off my breakfast before cleaning my teeth in the bathroom and grabbing my coat for the journey. About 10 minutes later, and after making sure I had everything packed, we were ready to go.

We arrived at uni a little earlier than I'd expected so, with the Doctor in his perception filter, we decided to buy a drink, after he had parked the bike securely. Well, me buy the drinks. "Don't you ever carry money?" I asked him. "Uh, not really. Never seen a reason to. I can pay you back though. There's money in the TARDIS." I raised an eyebrow. As we grabbed our freshly made drinks from the counter. "Well, let's say you buy the next drinks and we'll leave it there. It almost seems wrong taking money off you. Anyway how is it you get money anyway, I mean I know you work for unit, but surely they don't pay you right?" He shrugged. "You say work, it's only occasionally." I nodded, taking a sip of my hot chocolate and burning my tongue. "I know, I just can't really see you having a job, it's weird." He chuckled as I made a face when burning my mouth, and shook his head. We headed towards the barriers and as I scanned my ID, I noticed the Doctor whip out his psychic paper and use that, surprisingly working and opening the barrier. "So the psychic paper works on the barriers then. I did wonder how you got in the other day." I mentioned as we strolled into the lift. "Oh yeah, works on lots of things." I looked at it as he held it up. "Yeah, well all I see is 'I love you' in big letters and a heart in the middle." I stated reading it. He blushed and quickly pocketed the paper as we arrived on the third floor. There were an arrangement of sofas by the lift doors, which we plonked ourselves on. As I sat down a text came through. "Sophie" I mentioned as the Time Lord looked at me. "She's asking where I am." Quickly texting back our location, we sat sipping our drinks and talking nonsense about things in general, until he brought up the group project I had to work on. "You didn't seem very happy about it. how come?" I shook my head. "Because I'd rather just work alone. I'm not good at that sort of thing. And besides I don't exactly want to make a business or even a magazine. Oh and the people I'm working with, I don't think much of them." I wrinkled up my nose in discussed. "Cheer up, you'll be fine. I'll be there to talk to. Let your hair down as they say." He smiled. I rested my head on his shoulder. "Why are you so good to me?" I asked rhetorically. "Because I love you," he answered just before the lift doors opened and Sophie, Amirah and Wendy stepped out. "Morning. You were early." Amirah said. "He gave me a lift," Sophie grinned at me. "I take it you're together now." The Doctor couldn't help but chuckle as I shook my head smiling. "Nothing gets past you Soph. Anyway let's get this done and over with." I gave the Doctor a kiss on the cheek before heading off with the girls to get our work handed in.

It took a while, having to fill in forms to clarify that it was our work and not someone else's, but eventually it was done and handed in. "So how's your business groups," Sophie asked me and Amirah, as her and Wendy were lucky enough to be in the same group. "They're okay," Amirah mentioned as I wrinkled my nose. "Yeah, let's not go there." They looked at me confused. "Why? What's up?" I shook my head. "Well I've got Ella, so that's alright and two other people who are nice, but the others, well they're just bitches." I explained as we walked back out to where the Doctor was sat. Ella was a girl who I had met during the corset project, who was quite chatty and shared similar costume interests. We got along well, but as for the other people who were in my business group. "Who're bitches?" I heard the Doctor ask, which I found quite funny as I never thought that word would come out of his innocent mouth. "Just the girls I'm stuck in the group project with. Nothin I can do about it." The business project was a project running along side the next costume project we were about to receive as well as the end of the one we had just completed. It involved us working in groups of 8 to create a magazine business, looking at the finance, management and design aspects. I was grateful to be taking on the design aspect with Ella, or who knew what I would have done. Probably gone ballistic. "Surely they can't be that bad" he said as we walked over to the lifts. "Oh yes they can. We sort of had a mini argument over our Facebook group chat. God I could have strangled that one girl." I ranted. The Time lord put a hand in my back which instantly calmed me. What would I do without him? "What did you argue about?" Sophie asked, as she pressed the lift button to go down. "The subject matter for our magazine. They had to choose a difficult subject which isn't at all interesting. Besides where am I supposed to get inspiration for a men's lifestyle magazine aimed at the older generation, or as they call it Gen. Jones?" I shook my head as we stepped into the lift and headed down to the ground floor. "Ah you'll think of something," Amirah said, the others agreeing. "Could have been worse. Our group had a full on argument," Wendy told us. "Ooh, that's bad," I mentioned as we exited the lift and headed through the barriers. "Yeah, it was a bit. It's only because two of the girls weren't pulling their weight," Sophie added. I shook my head, "at least everyone's actually working in my group, despite the arguments." We were outside now, the Doctor grabbing his motorbike from the lockup compound by the side entrance to the building. He wheeled the bike out handing me my helmet as he placed on his and the goggles. "Are you two actually together then?" Amirah asked, as the Doctor started up the bike. "Yeah, we are. I mean it's early days but we'll see how it goes." They smiled. "We're happy for you. It's time that you had someone to look out for you. I mean not that we don't, but I mean in a different way. A relationship way," Soph rambled trying to get her words out. "Thanks guys. Anyway I had best be off. I should try and get started on some of the magazine pages for this business project," I stated, pulling on my goggles and helmet, before hopping onto the bike behind the Doctor, grabbing ahold of his waist. He revved it a few times before we set off, me managing to have time to give a quick wave to my friends before we left.

I grabbed my laptop from upstairs, when we arrived back home, and placed it on the downstairs dining table, in the sitting room. "What you doing?" The Time Lord questioned as I plonked down in front of it, as it slowly loaded up. "I need to do some of the business stuff. If I don't, well I'll never get it started." I huffed, typing in my laptop password. "Oh okay. It's just you need a rest. You've been working really hard over the week, and you look tired." He stated, placing a hand on the back of my chair. "Yeah I know. I promise I'll relax over the weekend, I just need to do some work towards this project." He sighed. "Okay. And I should probably take another look at the TARDIS," I nodded as I loaded up photoshop, half listening as I created a new document. He turned and left, me watching sadly. I knew he was still worried about the old girl, but I couldn't keep distracting him, otherwise she'd never get fixed. I turned back to my work, as I tried not to think of him.

I was practically falling asleep sat at my laptop when the Doctor came back in the house, about four hours later. I wasn't really aware, until he tapped me on the shoulder, startling me. "Y/N" he called. "What? Where's the fire," I jumped, shaking myself out of my slumber. "Hey, it's just me. You were drifting off." He mentioned, as I rubbed my eyes and stretched, cracking a few bones. "Ah yeah, I was." I yawned and proceeded to save my work before shutting the computer down. "Come on, bed for you." He stated, proceeding to pick me up bridal style, my head resting on his shoulder. He sat me on the bed as we reached my room. "I'll let you get changed," he went to leave as I grabbed my pjs. "It's not like you haven't seen it before mister." I smiled, his face turning red as a blush creeped up his neck. "Ah...yes...well…" I couldn't help but chuckle as he sat back down on the bed, and proceeded to help me out of my clothes and into my pjs, without getting distracted. He knew I was tired, which must have been his only focus, so that things didn't lead in another direction.

It was another night that I didn't really eat, not really eating much the night before either. I hoped that I wasn't concerning the Doctor with my lack of appetite. Waking up in the morning though, I felt a little queazy. I rushed to the bathroom and emptied my already empty stomach. I heard the Doctor shift from his usual position on my bed and hang back, outside the bathroom door. "You okay? Y/N?" I washed my face in the sink and flushed the loo, before walking to the door and opening it. "As fine as I'll ever be. Must have been something I ate." I lied, knowing it couldn't have been that due to the lack of food I'd ate. The Doctor shook his head. "It's not that." He stated, shaking his head. "You didn't eat last night, I saw. There were no plates or dishes in the sink. What's wrong? Somethings wrong" he rambled. I placed a finger on his lip to stop his rambles, before finally getting in a word. "Look it's probably just a virus. I've felt it coming on over the past day or so. It's nothing to worry about." I said, before removing my finger and almost passing out on him. "You're weak. You haven't eaten or drank. Listen you stay here in bed and I'll make you some breakfast." He called, leading me back into bed, propping up the pillows. He proceeded to place his hand against my forehead, checking my temperature. "You feel warm too. Could just be a virus like you said." He didn't even try scanning me with his screwdriver, which I thought was odd as it's something he would have done, before disappearing downstairs. I sighed and lent back into the pillows, letting my head roll back against the wall. I briefly closed my eyes, not willing to fall asleep alone, but feeling a tiredness wash over me.

It was around twenty minutes or so later that the Doctor returned, carrying a tray of food and a mug of hot chocolate. "Here," he said setting the tray down on my lap. A plate of freshly made pancakes lay in front of me, the smell of them wafting up my nose. "I wasn't sure what you had with them, so I grabbed some Nutella, sugar and lemon juice." He mentioned, sitting beside me. I smiled at him, as he gestured for me to get stuck in. I slathered some Nutella onto my first pancake, rolling it up before taking a bite. "Nice?" He asked as I devoured it. "You are the best. What would I do without you looking after me." He blushed, before kissing my forehead. "I'm hoping it isn't a virus though, I've got a supernatural convention to go to tomorrow." I stated. He rose his 'eyebrows'. "Ooh, I didn't know this." I nodded, putting some lemon and sugar on the next pancake. "Yeah, me and lysz organised it a while back. Can't miss it. I've always wanted to meet Jared and Jensen, oh and Misha of course. They do a lot to help people, especially Jared. He set up a campaign called 'always keep fighting' to help people who suffer with depression and anxiety. He suffers himself, I mean so do I. With anxiety that is." The Doctor sat back and listened, until I mentioned my Anxiety. "I didn't know," he frowned. "Yeah, a lot of people don't. I don't really like to talk about it , I'd rather get on with my life." He smiled sadly. "Hey cheer up, with you here you've made all my worries and anxiety better. I love you for that." He grinned, "just that?" He lent forward. "No, not just that," we met in the middle our lips touching in a brief kiss. "Umm, you taste of Nutella." He stated, which caused me to chuckle. "Yeah, well help yourself to some. Have some of the pancakes. I can't see me eating all of them." It was true, I wouldn't be able to eat them all, especially seeing as they were large and that there were 8 of them. I wasn't that greedy. He picked up the Nutella covered knife and spread some onto a pancake, as I ate my sugar and lemon coated one. He rolled it up and took a bite. "Mmm, this really is good stuff," he stated, grinning. I couldn't help but laugh at the fact that he had it around his mouth. "What?" He asked as I laughed. I pointed to the corner of my mouth, gesturing that he had Nutella there. He tried wiping it, to no avail. I wet my finger and wiped the corner of his mouth with it before pulling back, him grabbing it before I could retreat. "How are you feeling now?" He asked, staring deeply into my eyes, his full of worry and love. "Fine. I feel much better, all thanks to you and your wonderful pancakes. And hot chocolate," I said, after taking a sip. The warmth of it spread around my body, instantly waking me up and feeling less groggy. "Good. Now let's eat up, before it gets cold. Then we can find something to do. Perhaps I can show you round the TARDIS." I grinned. "Yes! I would love that." He grinned. "Good, I thought you might." He said grabbing another pancake and doing as he did with the first, though this time with lemon juice and sugar.

After eating up, the Doctor took away the tray and left to wash up, whilst I got dressed, against his wishes. He wanted to help as he was worried about me still being weak, but I felt a lot better so managed on my own. He came back upstairs, bringing my shoes which had been sat by the radiator in the kitchen. "Here, thought you'd need these." He stated, bending down to put them on my feet. "I'm not an invalid you know. I can do it myself." I told him. He looked up shaking his head and smiling. "I know." I couldn't help but shake my head in return and chuckle. "Any excuse to look after me. To touch me." After tying the laces he jumped up. "Well what can I say. I just love you." He proceeded to Eskimo kiss me, before helping me up off the bed, my legs wobbling a bit. "You okay?" He asked once more. "Yeah. I'll be okay, just give us a sec." He stood holding my hands as I took a few uneasy steps forward, before finally finding it comfortable to walk. "I think I should carry you downstairs. Don't want you to fall down." He said, plucking me up into his arms. "Ah it wouldn't be the first time." I mentioned, him giving me a serious look. "Oh don't worry. I'm fine. Didn't break anything at least. Just bruised the bottom of my spine a bit." He shook his head. "You should be more careful." I smiled at his concern. "You know, you sound like my mum. She's always telling me to be more careful. I'm just a clumsy person. I once lost my footing on the bottom step and fell backwards with a sewing machine falling on top of me. Scared the life out of me though because I thought I'd broken my foot. Luckily I didn't." I informed him and we reached the bottom of the staircase. "Guess I'd better keep an eye on you then." I grinned as he smiled. "You know you won't be getting rid of me any time soon." I called walking away from him as he put me down. "No. Guess not. Wouldn't dream of it." I turned around, giving him a cheeky glare before unlocking the back door and stepping out, the Time Lord following suit.

We strolled up to the Blue box, which sat brightly against the morning sunlight and the pale blue sky. I stood excitedly, like a child on Christmas morning, waiting for the Doctor to unlock the doors. "Ready?" He asked as he turned the key in the lock. "Oh yes," I grinned as he gestured for me to open the door, which I did hesitantly. I couldn't help but think what if she didn't like me. I didn't know how I'd feel about that. I knew she wasn't a big fan of Clara, so I hoped the TARDIS wouldn't do the same to me. I stepped through the door, drawing in a deep shaky breath. I felt the Doctor following behind, drinking in my reaction to seeing her interior. The Bright orange of 11s first desktop theme, not as bright as one would have imagined, but I took this down to the lack of power. The scanner screen was dead, no life in the console either, well not that I could see. There was a faint hum though, showing that there was still life in the old girl yet. Damn chameleon circuit and their songs, I thought to myself. "So what do you think?" The Doctor asked, probably wondering why I hadn't said anything. "She's amazing." I said, running a hand over the railing leading up to the console. He, being the mad man he was, ran and leaped up the steps to the console, turning to face me with his hand outstretched. I couldn't help but chuckle and take it, joining him at the console. "Well there's still a bit of work to do, but this is her. The old girl." I smiled. "Sexy" I added, making him blush. "What? That's what you call her," he looked a little sheepish at the realisation that it was true. "Only when I'm alone." I grinned. "You don't need to hide it from me." He grinned and pecked my forehead. "So, care to show me around. I heard that there was a swimming pool about somewhere." I stated, stroking a hand over the buttons on the console, a slightly cheeky grin on my face. "Oh there is." He said oblivious to what I was possibly suggesting. "Okay. Well…" I hinted, catching his eyes with mine. "Well what?" I Strolled up to him, grabbing his hand and tugging a little. "Oh…you want to see." I shook my head smiling. "I want to do a little more than that Mister. I was actually thinking of getting in." Really I was thinking more along the lines of skinny dipping, but with it being early days in our relationship, well apart from the previous sex, but I thought it might be a little too far. "Come on then, sexy." I chuckled. "You know, I don't think the TARDIS would be very happy with you calling me Sexy also." I stated as we headed away from the control room. "What? Can't I call my two favourite girls sexy?" I laughed as he winked at me, which caused me to blush also. God I loved him.

We made it to the swimming pool, which was built in a separate room and was massive. Along the side were changing booths and sun-loungers, which I thought was a little odd seeing as there was no sun, until the Doctor pointed out that there was a roof window with shutters which opened, so that when in space you could see the stars and planets outside. "Wow, I bet it's amazing." I said smiling up at that thought, as we strolled around the pool. "Oh it is," I realised that he was looking at me as he said this, which I blushed at and shied away. "I just had a thought. I don't have a swimming costume." I mentioned, playing with the fingers in our intertwined hands. "Oh don't worry about that. There's a wardrobe of them down there." He pointed towards the far end where we were heading, and sure enough there was a small wardrobe which looked a little out of place. "Take your pick. I'll go grab some towels." And at that he left. I strolled towards the wardrobe which opened before I had even touched the handle. "Are you helping me?" I asked to the empty room. That's when I heard a hum. She was answering me. Yay the TARDIS likes me I thought. "Okay then, what do you recommend?" I asked. The next thing I knew the wardrobe interior shifted about, a two piece bikini costume becoming clearly visible at the front. It was TARDIS blue, with swirls of a lighter blue and green in it. To me I thought it was a bit revealing, but if that's what she suggested I wasn't about to argue. "Thanks old girl," I grabbed it as she hummed, and took it towards one of the cubicles to get dressed.

"(Y/N)?" I heard the Doctor call as he came back into the room. "Just a second' I shouted back as I finished putting on the bikini. I opened the cubicle and stepped out, the Doctor standing directly outside the cubicle door. "Uh….w..wow." He stuttered as he got a view of what I was wearing. He'd already changed and was holding two towels under his arms. "Don't ask. She picked it out." He looked at me a little confused before realising that I meant the TARDIS. "Wait, she communicated with you?" He asked, finally composing himself. "Well I asked for her help and she did." He nodded. "But she's pretty low on power. And It's unusual for her to communicate with anyone but me.." I shrugged and moved to settle the towels he had on a sun lounger. "Maybe she made an exception and she likes me." He hummed, shrugging at me. "Possibly." I settled down on the pools edge and slowly let myself plunge in. The water was delightfully warm, which I was thankful for as I had gotten a little chilly standing in just a Bikini. He joined me, though a little more splashy. He decided to jump in, being the child he is. I couldn't help but laugh as he surfaced, his hair all stuck to his face. When he raked his fingers through it though, it caused it to stick up all funny. "You are such a child," I called as he swam over to me. "Nothing wrong with being childish. What's the point in being grown up if you can't act a little childish sometimes." He said, wrapping an arm around my waist. "That was a quote from your 4th regeneration." I stated, as he brought me closer to his body. "Yes it was," he smiled. He brought his lips to mine, kissing me slowly, and pushing me back against the wall of the pool. The next thing I knew we had left the pool, him carrying me to a nearby bedroom and slamming the door.

We lay side by side in each others arms in the large king sized bed, a sheet lightly draped across our bodies. "Mmm." I moaned as he kissed me one last time after our session. "Damn I love you" I said looking up at him with lustful eyes. "And I love you," he said, his hair ruffled and his arm around my shoulders. "I can tell we're going to make a habit of this." He nodded in conformation. "Well we christened your bedroom and now we've christened mine." I was shocked as this realisation that this was his room. "Wait, this is your bedroom." He smiled. "Yep, though I rarely use it. I don't sleep that much." I snorted. "Yeah well you do when you're with me." This was true. He practically fell asleep every time he lay with me at night. Guess it was just the comfort that made him tired. He glanced over at me and rolled onto his side. "You know, I could stay like this forever, just you and me." I stated, rolling over so we were now face to face, the sheet falling away a little to reveal my naked chest. He was smiling as we held ourselves in each others arms. "But how's this going to work? Me being a human and all." He brushed some of my fringe away from my face watching for my reaction. "We'll find a way. You're still young, we've got time." Then he kissed me. I wanted to say more, but I just couldn't. I wanted to live how we were at that moment. I wanted it to stay that way for as long as possible. His kisses were getting heated again, as he kissed across my neck. "Time for round two I take it," I said feeling the beginnings of his arousal. He chuckled and rolled his body over mine.

A few hours had passed since we entered the TARDIS. After our 'session' we dressed and he proceeded to show me round at the many rooms. He even picked out a room which he said could be mine, if I chose to travel with him. Of course I said yes, but couldn't help thinking of leaving my family and friends behind. I couldn't think about that though, there were too many other things happening which were more important, like how on earth he managed to be here in this universe. "Have you thought any more about why you might have ended up here in this universe?" I asked, as we strolled through the library hand in hand. The space was huge, though nothing compared to the library in his TARDIS' next desktop theme, which was even larger. "Nope, still thinking. I've done scans for abnormal energy traces but haven't found anything yet. Trouble is I can only scan a short distance due to the limited power. Once everything's up and running properly I should be able to do more. Until then I'm clueless." He mentioned. "Well then mister. We should be working on getting her fixed then shouldn't we?" I said poking his chest. "We?" I nodded at him, turning in the opposite position to where we were walking, and pulling him along. "I'm helping, even if I don't know what I'm doing. Many hands make light work as they say." He chuckled as I dragged him along towards where I was hoping was the control room.

Five or so hours later, not really being sure as I wasn't carrying a watch or anything, we emerged from the TARDIS, smudges of oil on our faces and hands. "Well, that's that. Good work," he smiled handing me a rag he pulled from his pocket to wipe our hands on. "Yeah, alright for someone who didn't have a clue what they were doing. She going to be alright now?" I asked, handing him back the rag once I'd wiped my hands on it. "Yes, she's going to be fine. Just a few days of charging and she'll be almost back to full power." He mentioned. I felt a wave of sadness wash over me, because I knew he'd be gone soon. I knew I had that chance to go with him and I did want to, it just kept niggling at the back of my mind that I couldn't leave my family behind. The Doctor threw the rag back into the box and slammed the doors, locking them up before heading towards the house. I followed behind, burying my thoughts for another time.

Woo so the Doctor and Y/N have finally admitted their true feelings for eachother, in the smexiest way possible :) More whofluff to come throughout.