These aren't in order of time but they are in the order of how I wrote them so some have Rose and Chris living in an apartment.
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Rose smacked her hand into the side of the computer. "Work damn you! Work! Why do you always do this to me?!"
"Ms Tyler?"
"What?!" Her head snapped to stare at her secretary who let out a frightened meep.
"Mr Eccleston in on line two and he sounds upset."
Rose massaged her temples feeling the headache coming on. Picking up the phone she tried to remain calm. "What is it now Doctor?"
"Rose! It's horrible!"
"What is it?"
"It has to be the worst thing in the world!"
"What is it?"
"The Beatles don't exist!" Rose buried her head in her hands as she listened to him lament one of his favorite bands. "No yellow submarine! No hey Jude! No all you need is love!"
"Doctor calm down. When I get home you and me can find another band 'kay?"
She heard him sniff. "'Kay." He paused before revealing his true reason for calling. "Are you coming home soon?"
"You know I have to work."
"Please. I'm bored and um" She heard him shift over the phone. "I miss you. Really badly. Come home. Please."
'God. It's like talking to a horny child.' "I'll be home after work. I have to go though. Love you."
"Love you too." Click.
Sighing deeply Rose stared at the large stack of files. Once her computer was running normally again she began to work. About an hour and a half later when she was halfway done her computer blips out.
"No. Nonono. Don't do this to me!" The computer blinked back to life and showed the face of the man she loved but wanted to strangle so badly right now.
"Hello Rose. How are you?"
"I want to kill you but other than that I'm fine. What are you doing besides destroying my computer!?"
He had a look of mock hurt on his fate. "I didn't destroy it. Look." He tapped the screen. "I installed a web cam so I could talk to you than I hacked into the Torchwood computers and shut off your computer. So now you have to come home." He had the look of a happy puppy. Rose reached for the phone but was met only with silence. "And don't bother calling tech support. I disconnected your phone so they couldn't call you. I'll be at home."
And than, the whole Torchwood building had a blackout.
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Rose opened the door and set her keys on the side table. "Your home!" was the only warning she got as the Doctor bounded down the hallway trapping her in a hug, pinning her against the wall. "I missed you all day." He nuzzled her neck, resting small kisses along her collarbone.
"Doctor. You shut down Torchwood."
"Actually I turned the power back on after you left the building." His hands moved down to gently cupped her bottom than moved to make small patterns on her thighs. "I just needed you at home. With me."
Rose's cell ringed from the side table. The Doctor began to whisper into her neck about all the things he wanted to do to her. Rose reached for her phone and flipped it open. "Hi Dad ... Yes I'm home ..." She paused, listening to Pete and ignoring the Doctor's attempts of capturing her mouth in a kiss. "Yes, I know. I'll talk to him about it. Say hi to mum for me."
"What Pete have to say?" He led her down the hallway by the hand to the leather couch they had picked out from the store.
"Told me to tell you that just because your bored you can't turn everything off when you want me to come home." She sat at one end and let the Doctor lay his head in her lap.
The Doctor chuckled, pressing his face into the softness of her stomach. "But I need you here. I'm so lonely without you though. But now that you're home we can have some fun." He fiddled with the buttons of her shirt before pulling her into a kiss so intense that Rose could feel the Earth turning beneath her feet. He broke in a smile as he broke away. "Did you know." Another kiss. "That having sex." Kiss. "As a human is." Kiss. Kiss. "More stimulating." Kiss. "Than having sex." Kiss. "As a Time Lord?"
"Oh really." The Doctor felt her hand run over his neck and down his chest. "Let's see what else is stimulating."
Rose led him away to the bedroom. She giggled at the goofy grin that spread over his face. "Fantastic. Oh and good news," he pulled something from his pockets. "I fixed my screwdriver." The door closed as he set it to their favorite setting.
Vibrator.
