Epilogue~
A/N- I wouldn't leave you guys hanging cx
"Cecilia Oswald, Space cadet 2016." Clara read out loud, spinning around the TARDIS kitchen, "Looks like you did her some good." The Doctor rolled his eyes, "Darling I have no idea what you're talking about."
Clara giggled and set the oven. She was making one of her amazing soufflés that the Doctor loved. They had been married for a year and a half now, and their wedding day was brilliant. Clara sat down on the other side of the kitchen table. "So... I've been feeling sick lately..." She began.
"Oh that's too bad... I've got some medicine if you want." The Doctor asked, not sure of what's going on.
"I've been gaining weight like crazy as well. So I talked to my Doctor. Well, not you of course. But my Doctor and he said... That um."
She leaned over and whispered in his ear.
He stared at her, wide eyed, "You're... Pregnant?!"