Forgot to put one of these on chapter 9, anyhoo thanks for the faves and follows :) and remember reads and reviews are always appreciated :3 keep being awesome ~nellen x

"Wait, who's that?"

"It's Doctor Who Clive; I think that's pretty obvious."

"No, no I knew that, I mean the actor," Clive muttered, a little embarrassed at how stupid he must have sounded.

"Oh, that's Matt Smith," Flora replied curtly, "now shh this episodes really important!"

"Who's Matt Smith?" he persisted, a cheeky smile building on his lips.

"He's the eleventh Doctor."

"What happened to Tennant?"

"He died and regenerated as Matt Smith!"

"Why?"

"Don't make me regret giving you a roof to sleep under," she growled, a dangerous tone to her voice.

"I was just asking..." Clive whimpered quietly, burying himself further under the duvet she had lent him.

"Dude, shut it. I'll talk after, okay?"

"Okay," he mumbled, a shy smile replacing his cheeky grin.

For the first time in a while, Clive felt close to happy. A pleasantly full stomach, a warm and comfortable place to sleep, and two new friends in the form of Spring and Cogg, who were quite content to move for him to have somewhere to sleep, providing they could curl up atop him.

He was almost asleep (he hadn't understood the episode enough to enjoy it) by the time the show had finished, woken as he felt someone tuck something in beside him.

"Oh, sorry, you looked a little cold so I thought I'd give you this," Flora squeaked, realising she'd woken him.

"Oh, thank you Flora," he smiled tiredly, taking the hot water bottle from her.

"Tuck it up your shirt, it helps keep you from losing it," she shrugged, laughing as he attempted to do so.

"Here," she signed after a fifth try, "let me do it."

He watched with bright eyes and a childish smile as she fixed the bottle in place, laughing as she proceeded to tuck him in like a toddler.

"Goodnight sweetie," she giggled, tickling his chin and planting a kiss on his head. "Sleep well."

"Night Flora, and thanks again."

Flora scampered off to the kitchen to check she'd switched everything off, tiptoeing back through the sitting room. She took one last glance at the now sleeping boy, smiling to herself as she did. The two cats purred happily on top of him, and as she turned to shut the door, Flora could swear she heard Clive purr too.

Probably the fluffiest ending to a chapter I've written in a long time :L
Oh, I forgot to mention, the characters do get a bit OOC from time to time, but hey, Flora's got good taste ;) ~ nellen x