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They went home. Yaz had insisted on it, at least as far as the boys were aware she had. "I just want to go back to work for a few days that's all," she shrugged in the corner, head in a book again - not actually reading it.

"You're mad you are," Ryan tutted. "That means I have to go to work 'n' all."

"I'm sure you'll live," Yaz rolled her eyes at him. "Besides, just because you're travelling with your family doesn't mean I don't want to see mine."

The Doctor decided to butt in now, "it is actually good for you to get back sometimes, time is kinda passing by on you without you noticing," she pointed out. "I'd better give this one some TLC too," she patted the TARDIS console.

Graham and Ryan shared a look, knowing they were both making excuses. Eventually they left the room, "this is bad isn't it? Yaz is trying to get away," Ryan glanced back to where they'd just left.

"Mmm, we might have to try and speak to her back at home," Graham agreed. "Fancy a pint first?" They went back, plan in hand.

Once they landed Yaz jumped up and left, saying next to nothing before she did. The boys said their goodbyes to the Doctor for now, agreeing to meet back in 5 days. The Doctor watched on the screens until they were long gone before she went outside. "Oh bloody hell it's raining. Why is it always raining?" she groaned and pulled the door closed, jogging over to Yaz's building.

"You took your time," Yaz commented when she opened the door for her. "You're also soaked - don't you have an umbrella?"

"Why do I need an umbrella? I just don't go to the rainy places," she shrugged. Yaz rolled her eyes and slipped her coat off. "Wait why are you undressing me?"

Yaz almost choked on her own breath, "you need to dry off! It's only your coat Doctor calm down. I have some clothes you can borrow while we put this lot in the dryer."

"So you do want me to undress then?" she asked.

"Yes but not right here! Use my bedroom, pick whatever you want. I'll put the kettle on."

"It won't suit you!" The Doctor called before going into Yaz's bedroom, leaving her chuckling as she started to make tea.

A few minutes later she appeared in a surprisingly normal outfit, except it was strange to see the Doctor in jeans and a shirt. She looked… good, very good. In fact Yaz noted that the skinny jeans showed off her curves perfectly with the shirt gently resting over her chest, the first 3 buttons still undone and the bottom tucked into her jeans. "Why are you staring? Is this wrong?"

Yaz shook her head, "no, no that's very right. I mean, it's… different, but good different. I mean- tea?"

The Doctor furrowed her eyebrows in concern, "are you okay? You look very flushed."

"Mhm, all good. Just strange seeing you in like, normal clothes. Suits you," she smiled and went back to making the drinks.

"Huh, should I wear this now then?" she asked.

Spinning round again Yaz shook her head, "oh no. I love the coat! But maybe this could be our little secret?" she winked.

Suddenly the Doctor caught on, "oh yeah? Why is that?" She grinned when Yaz blushed. "Are you making that tea or what?"

Finally they made it to sit on the sofa with tea in hand. Yaz sat in silence while the Doctor whittered on about some yellow planet somewhere. She listened closely, loving the sound of her voice when she was in the zone. Absentmindedly Yaz found herself moving closer to her as she listened, curling her feet up on the sofa and almost resting against the Doctor's side. It was the silence a few minutes later that bought her attention back. "Oh… sorry…" she went to sit up but the Doctor stopped her.

"I quite like it," she replied and moved to put an arm around her. "How worried do you think Ryan and Graham are right now?"

A small smile settled over Yaz's face, "oh very. Probably trying to work out what to do as we speak. Very concerning that we aren't getting on. Can't stand the sight of you," she winked.

"Mmm. Anyway, are you really going to work?" the Doctor asked.

"Yep, due on a night shift at 7," she told her.

The Doctor pouted, "do you have to?"

She looked so cute that Yaz almost considered calling in sick right there and then, but she did actually miss her job sometimes and she wasn't going to let people down when she could have all the time in the world with the Doctor if she chose to. "Yes I do. And you're not going to set off any fires this time are you?" she spoke sternly. A sheepish look from the Doctor said it all. "Good. Just go for an adventure somewhere and come back in the morning."

"I can just wait here," the Doctor shrugged.

That was a shock. "You? Waiting?" Yaz shook her head. "I don't believe you could. Besides, my family won't be out forever and you can't spend the night here with them."

"Awh why not?" she looked disappointed. "I love your Mum."

"And she loves you too, but I'm not sure they can quite cope with your late night activities," she laughed. "Wait in the TARDIS if you want to wait, but you're not staying here - I'm not being responsible for that," she winked at her. The Doctor resigned herself to this fact finally. "Good, now let's binge something on netflix so I can doze here until my shift. If that's okay with you…"

"More than okay," the Doctor replied and watched as the brunette turned the TV on and settled back, resting in her arms and eyes quickly closing.