A/N - I'm an aunt! I'm so excited and my niece is the most adorable thing, so it's time for a chapter with a baby, eh?
Disclaimer - I don't own Doctor Who.
"Who's the cutest baby? You are! Yes, you're the cutest baby." Emma giggled, tickling the baby's sides and getting a smile out of him. "Aw, yes, you are." Her sentences turned into gibberish and squeals.
"No!"
She looked up to the Doctor with wide eyes, surprised by his sudden outburst. "Are you alright, Doctor?"
"That is not your mum." He pointed to her face. "And those," his finger hesitantly lowered so it was pointing to her chest. "do not have any milk. Stop it. Ah, ah!" He grabbed the baby from Emma. "I mean it."
"Doctor-"
"You can't just go and assume that those are there for you. Oi! Don't argue with..." His words faded as he carried the baby out of the room.
Emma gaped after him, frozen in her seat.