Chapter two: Breakfast
Rose sat at the breakfast bar, tucking into her cereal. She was dressed, and waiting for the Doctor to say where we were going today. Just as she decided to go find him, in he strode, coat swishing behind him, a grin plastered on his face, despite what had happened last night; that is, if he even remembered.
"Good morning!" he called cheerily as he poured himself some cereal.
"Morning yes, good no," Rose said grumpily.
"Why?"
"Didn't sleep well last night," said Rose gruffly, deciding to leave it as that. The Doctor slipped into the stool opposite her. Rose then got up and placed her empty bowl in the sink. She had been too busy rinsing it out that she didn't notice the Doctor rising from the stool and coming to stand behind her. She got the shock of her life when his hand, holding a bowl, came over her shoulder and put it in the sink.
"You know, I had a funny dream last night," the Doctor said, conversioally.
"Oh?"
"Yeah, you slept with me."
Rose started choking on something she hadn't eaten.
"Not like that. Anyway, you said you loved me."
Rose widened her eyes and blushed deeply.
"What a load of rubbish, eh?" He edged closer, his jacket buttons scratching the back of her t-shirt.
"But I can still dream."
Rose couldn't believe what she heard. She wasn't even sure if she heard it.
She recovered and turned just in time to see the Doctor walking out of the door.
Thoughts rushed around her head, battling for control.
Did he really say that?
"I can still dream"?
What does that mean?
Was it just him mucking about?
But he sounded dead serious.
He wouldn't mess about with a thing like this.
That is, if he feels the same way.
He wasn't asleep.
That means he heard me.
Oh no!
DW
The Doctor might have been smiling and acting jolly but inside, he was hurting.
That was my chance.
I could have told her.
But what would she have said?
She said she loved me.
That was last night.
Plus she thinks I didn't hear it.
But she might of guessed that I actually did by now.
But what can I do without scaring her?
Well…ummm…
The Doctor stopped half way down the hall to his room, thinking carefully.
Of course!
Why didn't I think of that?!
The Doctor suddenly felt more cheerful, now knowing exactly what he was going to do.
Sorry it's a bit short, but hopefully, my next chapter will be longer. Also, my not be able to update till after New Year because I'm going on holiday! And, if you want me to keep going, I need ideas, because I have no idea what else to write!
Anyway, as always, review!