Rated: M (just to be safe)

Disclaimer: I own nothing, Doctor Who belongs to the BBC and if they don't like be borrowing it and want to sue me, they'll have to catch me first!

The Doctor was sitting at his desk, in his apartment. He was supposed to be working on a report for work, but all he could think about was a certain nineteen year old blonde who he hadn't seen in a month.

'Of all the jobs in all the world, I had to choose accounting!' he was about to get back to his paperwork when he noticed a report on the news

…and the police box was found on a street corner, perfectly intact. Scientists haven't yet been able to get into it, but there is suggestion it's a fake…

'That's no fake! That's my TARDIS!' the Doctor yelled happily. 'Oh yes!' he yelled as he ran out to get his coat.

It took a lot of convincing to get into the site where the TARDIS was found. As the Doctor came around the corner he caught sight of the tall blue box, standing proudly on the street corner.

'There's my girl' he yelled happily. His face quickly fell when he realized, even if he had the TARDIS, he'd never be able to find Rose. She could be in any time, from two hundred years to two thousand. He put the key in the lock and entered the empty console room.

Rose had finally found a lift with a time traveler that was headed to her time. She hoped the Doctor was ok.

'Cant wait to see his face!' she said happily, sitting down in her seat, and securing herself.

The Doctor looked around the TARDIS console room, before he heard a crashing sound in the kitchen, and ran to see what was going on.

As he walked in he saw the most amazing thing. Rose was standing at the stove cooking something. She turned around and smiled at him.

'I knew you'd come' she said softly

'Rose?'

'Course, who else would it be?'

'But how? When?'

'I got a lift, yesterday'

The Doctor ran forwards and hugged her 'Oh Rose, I thought I'd never see you again!' Rose just smiled sweetly and held out a plate of lasagna. 'Hungry?'

The Doctor took the plate out of her hands and placed it down on the table, before leading her down the corridor towards their bedroom.

Sorry it's so short; there will be another one soon. Thanks to all who reviewed, please do so again. Feel free to suggest things you want to see in the story, cause I don't have a plot, I'm just winging it. I may not be doing much on this storey for a while. I think I'm getting sick…