Notes: It has been demanded that I continue the story of this little meeting. So, while I kept things to the 500 word goal in the last story, this is just to finish it off.
"Imagine my surprise, when I heard the telepathic cry of a young Time Lord while waiting for my companion while she's off shopping," the past Doctor responded to the shocked blonde woman in front of him.
"Well, Jamie does seem to have inherited his mother's propensity for wandering off from time to time," commented the pinstriped, future incarnation of the Doctor as he rubbed the back of his neck.
"Oi!" Rose cried indignantly and slapped his chest with the back of her hand. Both Doctors chuckled at that and Jamie looked between them.
"Is he really you, daddy?" Jamie asked.
"Yup! That is what I looked like when I first met your mother," he replied and ruffled his son's hair.
"Aren't we causing a paradox by letting him know about me?" the toddler wondered.
"Bright lad," the past Doctor praised. "It would be except that, as a Time Lord, when I find out information that would damage the timelines, I can hide the memory from myself until it's safe. Pretty boy over here will remember my part in this once I'm gone," he told his future son.
"Oh, ok. Can I have some chocolate now, mummy?" the little boy asked politely.
"Yes, love. Just let me say goodbye to this Doctor, alright?" she replied and passed him into his father's arms. Rose wrapped the past Doctor in her arms and he returned the embrace with a crushing hug. She could feel him trembling. He was most likely overcome with emotion at the thought of them being married and having children together. "It'll be alright, love. And you don't have to be alone anymore," she told him reassuringly.
Clearly feeling rather bold, he cupped her face in his hands and gave her a lingering kiss. She smiled at him sweetly when their lips separated and he flashed her his manic grin.
"Say hello to Jack for me," she told him with a wink.
"Uncle Jack's here?!" Jamie asked excitedly.
"Nope. They haven't met him yet, but they will very soon," the future Doctor replied.
"Take care of your mum, Jamie. She is very precious," the past Doctor advised the little boy.
"I know. Mummy's brilliant! And she always gives me the corner piece on the cake!" he responded happily and waved at the younger version of his dad.
The small family walked away then, the toddler sitting perched on his father's shoulders as Rose handed him a bar of chocolate. He smiled to himself and decided that it was time to go find his own Rose and take her somewhere special, maybe show her the frozen waves of Women Wept.