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And I've had some questions, so hopefully this'll answer them. :) This now, is the tenth Doctor, I started with nine, but this is after he's regenerated. And Rose and the Doctor were dating before, but not married. Hope that helped, if it didn't, let me know. If you guys have any other questions, just ask. I'd love to help. :)

ALSO I have a question for all of you. A few actually. 1. What would you like to happen next? Is their anything you'd like to see happen? Anything you want to see in Roses album? 2. Should I do more of these multi-chapters per photo? Or go back to one chapter per photo?

I'm not exactly happy with this chapter, so sorry if it's not up to scratch, but yeah. Anyway, I've rambled on enough. On with the story! Enjoy and please review. :D


Rose stared. And stared. And kept staring for a couple of minutes. The Doctor was getting worried. "Rose? Can you say something please?" He asked, his worry showing in his voice. He could feel his two hearts going faster than was probably safe. He was actually starting to worry he might have hearts attack.

Rose flicked her eyes to his, and took a deep breath. He asked. He really did. I think. Would it be weird if I pinched myself now? I'll do that later. She thought. "Rose?" the Doctors worried voice asked again.

"You don't have a ring," Rose said quietly. She was still stunned that the Doctor could even think about marriage after everything he'd said about her being human and having different meanings of forever.

Therefore she hadn't exactly thought about what she would say if he did ever ask.

"What?" The Doctor asked confusedly. That wasn't exactly the response he'd been expecting.

"A ring. You don't have one." Rose stated, starting to get control of herself again. Or at least parts of herself. Her heart rate was still faster than it was meant to be.

"Oh. Right. Yes. I was thinking… if you said yes… Do you remember what I said about what the Deltans do for marriage?"

"That tattoo thing?" Rose asked with a suspicion of where the Doctor was heading with that question.

"Yeah. That tattoo thing," he replied with a small smile, "I was thinking, if you said yes, and if you wanted to, we could do that." The Doctor finished with a nervous smile. He wasn't sure about any of that. He wasn't sure if Rose would say yes, he wasn't sure if she would want to have a Deltan marriage, but he was sure about one thing. They loved each other. That was all that mattered really, he reasoned.

"Okay," Rose replied bringing him out of his (overly romantic) thoughts.

"Is that okay to marrying me and to a Deltan marriage? Or just to me? Or to something else that I've missed completely?" The Doctor asked.

Rose gave him the 'and-you-say-I'm-the-stupid-ape?' look and said, "the first one."

The Doctor smiled a huge smile, took her hand and pulled her up into possibly one of the tightest hugs Rose had ever been in, and pulled back saying, "come on then, Rose Tyler! No time to waste!" then turning to her, he said quietly in her ear, "we're getting married." And with that he pulled her out of the restaurant, back the way they had come and to the church-looking building that Rose had asked about before.

"So, this is a church?" Rose asked staring at the large building in front of her.

"Weeellll…" The Doctor said, marking the start of one of his long speeches that went into a way too detailed history of the building, but with one look from Rose, he stopped, and answered shortly. "Pretty much."

Rose smiled, "lets got then." And with that she walked into the church, with the Doctor right behind her.

The inside of the building was amazing. The walls had patterns, pictures and swirls carved into every inch of them, not leaving any space uncovered. They seemed form together to tell a story, but it was like it was a story only for the Deltans, a dance floor, for those who wished to follow the tradition of many cultures, the first dance, There was a huge glass platform hanging above the dance floor, which the Doctor explained was where the actual marriage took place, an arch doorway leading into a second room, a white spiral staircase in the corner, on the wall that was furtherest away from the main entrance, was what looked to be a stained glass window that covered the whole wall. And tucked next to the door was a desk, with a chirpy looking Deltan behind it, with two white waiting chairs next to it.

"Hello, my name is Leniah, can I be of assistance?" asked the Deltan behind the desk sounding unnaturally happy, but not forced.

"Ah, yes. I'm the Doctor, this is Rose Tyler, and we'd like to get married." The Doctor replied, barely controlling his pleasure.

"Congratulations! You look like a lovely couple," Leniah said with a sincere smile, "We offer joining for a wide range of cultures and planets. Would you like a complete Deltan joining? Or a basic one? Or would you like a simple Earth joining? We also do less popular joining ceremonies like Clom joinings, Raxacoricofallapatorian joinings, and" Leniah dropped her voice, "we even do Gallifreyan joinings." She picked her voice up again, "Of course, nobody knows we do those. And I don't usually tell anybody. But you, Sir, I thought you would appreciate how special a Gallifreyan joining is." Leniah finished knowingly.

The Doctor smiled a tight smile, the kind of smile that gave away that he was hurting to anyone who knew him well enough. He looked over to Rose, to see what she wanted to do, then turned back to the Deltan, "complete Deltan joining please, Leniah."

"Very nice choice, Sir. Miss. If you could just wait here, I will fetch a Deltan High Councillor, and once you have been joined, if you could just go up those stairs," Leniah gestured to the spiral staircase, "you will be able to take part in the second Deltan joining tradition. "

"Thankyou Leniah." The Doctor thanked the, for lake of a better description, receptionist. Leniah nodded and walked into the next room.

"Deltan High Councillor?" Rose questioned.

"Pretty much the same as and Earth Minister, but a Deltan High Councillor is respected by all Deltans. They're held in higher regard than… Well, the World Leader." The Doctor explained as Leniah returned with a much older Deltan.

The older Deltan was tall and wore a blue robe. Except unlike the robes Rose had seen on he Deltans outside, this one had a gold lining on the hems. He had long grey hair that was tied back, a grey beard, that looked perfectly trimmed. But unlike most of the other councillors Rose had met, he was wearing a friendly smile that reached his eyes and made him look half his age. "My name is High Councillor Rahu, I will be conducting your joining today," he said in a low, comforting voice.

"Ready Rose Tyler?" the Doctor asked offering her his hand.

"As I'll ever be," Rose replied nervously, and took it. And together, they made their way up to the glass platform, ready for what was about to come.

Ready for one of the most amazing adventures of their lives.


Tada! The End.

Joking. Or am I? I mean, I could leave it here, really. It all depends on you guys! :D