Second part !

I hope you enjoyed, and I'm looking forward to see next week episode so I think I'll try to write a bit !

Today was (quite) intense. And they will have to solve some stuff, like The-Doctor-Giving-The-Lone-Cyberman-What-It-Wants-And-Stop-the-Destruction-of-the-World kind of stuff. There was still tensions between Ryan, Grahma and the Doctor – it was her fault, of the words she pronounced in 1816, the words which had been cruel, made them guilty... She shouldn't had say that but it was true, she felt this way : alone in the stratosphere. Ryan and Graham just left the TARDIS central-room to go to their bedroom while the Doctor stayed in order to improve her TARDIS – it was perfect, but it can always be better right ? And she has to keep her hands occupied to occupied her mind as well. She was in the stratosphere of her mind, thinking about plans, throwing them away, feeling guilty and responsible of all of this mess and...

« Doctor, can I talk to you ? »

The Time Lady looked at Yaz, staring away from the beeping-console of the TARDIS. « Yeah, of course, always »
- I just wanted to tell you that... I know you're not alright.
The Doctor stiffed, but Yaz kept going and came a little bit closer to the Time Lady :
- I know that, every question I'll ask you – and myself – is just adding questions. You're a mystery to me.
She touched awskwardly the Doctor's cheek. She was looking at her, with intensity, and kept talking.
- I'm not afraid of all the mysteries around you and -
- You should.
The Doctor's voice was sharp, but her hand reached Yaz's, on her own cheek.

She knew that the way she acted and the way she spoke were the contrary. She wanted to tell Yaz : « Run, run away from me, I'm just making things horrible for people I … for people who followed me ». She throught about Rose, River, Clara, and all the brilliant companions who were with her during all this years. Brilliant people, amazing adventures, dramatic endings.

And yet, Yaz and the Doctor were close, so close. Their hand were joigned on the Doctor's cheek, and this look - - .The Doctor stayed still – she always was socially awkward and was counting on Yaz to help her with the situation. She looked at the brunette with despair, she wanted to know, what was that, what was going on ?
Finally, Yaz didn't break the silence. She just stood on tiptoe, their faces were close, so close. And then, she gently pushed close to her the Doctor's face and she kissed her. It was amazing, their lips were solfty touching, it was full of tension, it was exactly what Yaz throught she would feel when she would kiss the Doctor and it was so different at the same time.
The Doctor, usually always ready, was not this time. Finally, within nano-seconds, she kissed Yaz back. Her second hand was leaving the TARDIS console – who understood very well and forgave her long-life partner.
She put her hands behind Yaz's neck and held her closer, pressing her body against her, their lips scelled, their fingers mixed in each other's hair. When the kiss stopped, just some seconds, to breathe (boring!), their breath still blending – they were close, so so close. Yaz whispered :

- Oh, it's your lucky day, I love puzzles. And I will always be there for ya' »