The Doctor walked slowly down the street, he was feeling slightly jittery as he looked for the man that could sell him the drugs that he needed. He had tried to ignore the craving as it overtook his body, filling his mind with the need to take the drug until it was all that he could think about it. He tried desperately to resist, not wanting to let the drug ruin his life anymore, but he couldn't. In the end, he was weak and had gone in search of the bag of white powder with little blue crystals in it. Not finding any aboard the TARDIS, he headed to the door with the intention of leaving to find it. The TARDIS tried to stop him, shocking him as he placed his hand on the railing.

"Ow, you bitch," The Doctor swore pulling his hand back from the rail. He hurried quickly over to the coral kicking it as hard as he could. "If you are going to try to stop me, the least you can do is fucking talking to me." He kicked the coral again as the TARDIS remained silent in his head. Angry he stormed to the door throwing it open. He slammed the door behind him as he set off down the road. Finally reaching his destination, he knocked softly on the door. The door opened a crack and a man poked his head out.

"What do you want?" The man snapped at him.

"I am here to see Micha," The Doctor told him trying to sound more confident than he felt. The man looked the Doctor over, analyzing him before opening the door and allowing the Doctor to enter. The room just inside the door was sparsely decorated with two couches. The Doctor followed the man further inside to a second room. This room was large and filled with books. In the middle of the room sat a man at a desk. He was young with dark hair and a goatee. His suit his body making it impossible to tell if he was muscular or just slightly overweight. The Doctor approached the desk slowly.

"I haven't got all day. State your business or get out," Micha informed him firmly.

"Veronica sent me for more of the powder," The Doctor lied. The man stared at him before reaching into his desk. He pulled out several bags and laid the down on the desk. The Doctor felt his mouth water as he imagined the bitter taste reaching for the bags. The man pulled them back.

"First we need to discuss your payment," Micha told him standing up.

"Right. How much do you want?" The Doctor asked trying not to step back as Micha came up to him. He felt Micha's eyes running along his body as he stared forward.

"You don't look like you have much money. So I will make you a deal, you suck me and I will give you one of the bags," Micha whispered. A shudder went through the Doctor's body. He didn't think about it as he turned and ran from the office. "You'll be back. They always are," Micha called after him. The Doctor kept running as he hurried back to the safety of his TARDIS. Aboard the TARDIS things made sense and he didn't have to worry about this over sexualized planet. He put the key into the door pulling it open. As he hurried aboard his beloved ship, a sharp pain went through his head causing him to stumble. He caught himself on the railing as his head pounded. He cried out grabbing his head with his other hand, his eyes filled with tears. He made his way slowly to the medi-bay pulling a pain reliever out of the cupboard. He swallowed it dry as he laid down on the medi-bay floor.

Hours passed and the pill didn't help, if anything it made his head worse. He couldn't stand the headache anymore, but he knew how to alleviate it. Pulling himself up off of the floor. He made his way once more off of the TARDIS. Stepping out into the fresh air he walked once more towards the building. The further he got from the TARDIS, the better his head was feeling which confused him. As he approached the building, the door opened and the man once more ushered him inside. He didn't wait for the man as he hurried through the room back to Micha's office. Micha was standing in front of his desk with a small glass in his hand

"I told you would be back," Micha smiled as he held out the glass. The Doctor took it from him taking a sip. He could taste the bitterness of the drug in it.

"Thank you," He told Micha as he finished off the glass.

"You're welcome, but you know what you have to do to get the rest." The Doctor nodded. Hating himself he got slowly to his knees as Micha unbuckled his trousers. He pulled down them down, letting drop to the floor. The Doctor had never done anything like this before, but it couldn't be too hard he decided. He took Micha in his hand. "Use your mouth or you get nothing," Micha snipped. The Doctor took a deep breath, then opening his mouth took Micha inside it. He tried not to concentrate on what he was doing as he just hoped that Micha finished quickly. Micha had other ideas, though. He pulled back from the Doctor, going around his desk. He got into the top drawer and pulled out three more bags of the powder as well as a condom. He didn't say anything as he returned to the Doctor. The Doctor stared at the three bags as Micha reached out unbuckling his belt. Cool air hit his body as he was exposed to the air. He didn't fight Micha as he was turned and a firm hand pushed his chest against the desk. He closed his eyes as Micha reached for the condom.

-DW-

The Doctor slept peacefully throughout the afternoon into the early evening. Though Jack stayed be his side, he had given up his vigilant watch instead taking to reading one of the several books in the room. He could still hear the Doctor breathing steadily and he took comfort in the noise as he read. When a nurse came with two bowls of soup, Jack realized that he couldn't let the Doctor sleep anymore. He waited until the soup was cool enough to eat before gently waking the Doctor.

"Did I have another seizure," The Doctor asked as he forced his eyes open to look up at Jack sadly. His eyes were bloodshot and the brightness of the lights in the room made them ache. He closed his eyes again quickly.

"No, we just over did it by running in the rain today. Tomorrow we will take it easy and if you want to go out, we will just take a slow walk around the hospital rather than exploring the UNIT grounds," Jack explained to him. He dimmed the lights above the Doctor's bed before returning to his side "Open your eyes and have some dinner."

"I'm not hungry," The Doctor argued as he forced his eyes open once more. Jack didn't listen to him as he picked up the bowl of soup. He then sat down on the edge of the Doctor's bed, carefully putting a spoon full of the broth in his mouth. The Doctor swallowed it without lifting his head. The broth was tasty and felt good on his dry throat. He opened his mouth for another bite, letting Jack feed him almost the entire bowl. Deciding he was full he turned his head smacking his lips. Jack drank the rest of the broth from the bowl and then started on his own meal. He thought the Doctor had gone back to sleep until he spoke, startling him.

"I have to go to the loo," The Doctor told Jack softly.

"Do you need help getting to the toilet?" Jack wondered. The Doctor nodded the embarrassment he was feeling clearly showing on his face. Jack sat down his soup on the table before pulling the blankets back. He started to help the Doctor up but he just slumped against him. Jack laid him back down, confusing the Doctor as he went to the cupboard. The Doctor watched Jack unhappily as he pulled out a bottle.

"I can make it to the loo," The Doctor insisited.

"I know, but since you aren't feeling well I figured this would be easier," Jack answered holding the bottle out to him.

"Don't you dare look," The Doctor told Jack as he took the bottle. Jack chuckled as he had seen the Doctor naked many times and held him in the bath earlier that day. Jack obligied him turning his back to the Doctor. He whistled softly to himself while he waited. "Done." Jack turned back around taking the bottle from him which was now filled. He carefully took it to the loo, emptying it then rinsed it out in the sink. Setting on the back of the toliet he returned to the Doctor's side. The Doctor was already sound asleep again with the blankets down at his feet. Jack shook his head. He climbed up on the bed, taking the Doctor in his arms. Reaching down he tucked them both in as he settled down to rest.