"Doctor, why are you just standing by the doorway?" Rose smirked as they entered their bedroom for the night, the only room available included a double bed, but The Doctor didn't seem too fond on the idea of them both sharing.
"I just- I'm not," He stuttered, crossing his arms defensively, "I just thought you might want the bed, I can sit in the chair, I don't need my sleep, Timelord, we don't tend to sleep that much, you know that. And you also know that humans do need to sleep, you'll sleep for days on end! Wasting them away on your precious sleep." He rambled, noticing he'd gone rather off topic, "Anyway, sleep. I'll have the chair."
"We're both adults, Doctor," Rose smiled and sat on the edge of the bed, she always enjoyed herself when he was all flustered and embarrassed, it could keep her entertained for hours on end sometimes, "I'm sure we can just share a bed for the night. Can't have you hurting your back on that wooden chair, I mean, you're getting old, God knows what thing is going to end up doing to your back." Rose teased, flashing him a cheeky grin, and The Doctor couldn't help but chuckle at her slightly. He couldn't resist her smile.
"Okay then," He smiled, and lay next to her, so their faces were just inches apart, smiling down at her softly, "You should get some rest though, who knows what's going to happen tomorrow. More mysterious death and you never know, maybe we'll see a witch or two?"
"M'okay," Rose smiled, closing her eyes slowly, "Night Doctor." She whispered, planting a kiss on his cheek before turning on to her side, facing the window, mentally cursing herself. Why did she kiss his cheek? She's never kissed his cheek when saying goodnight.
"Night Rose." He whispered in reply. He didn't seem to mind though.
