The Doctor fumbled around the console, flipping switches, adjusting knobs. He had almost died, Rose was back, the Daleks were gone (again, hopefully for good?). So much had happened in such a short time he hadn’t the foggiest idea what to do with himself.
He turned, looking at Donna and Rose who had settled comfortably into the jumpseats. Donna wore a smug grin on her face, and Rose…her smile. It was as she couldn’t believe her eyes, like he was just a hologram again and could disappear any second.
"Uh…yes Donna? I was just-"
"Are we going to go anywhere or are you just gonna stand there fidgeting all day?"
"Well, I, ehm…I was just, you see-" He rubbed the nape of his neck as he stuffed the other hand in his pocket, still lost for words.
"Spit it out, where to next?"
He shifted his weight from foot to foot. He had his best friend, and his Rose in the TARDIS. They had all gone through so much together, would they really want to risk traveling with him still?
"Well, I was thinking, there was one place we never really got around to visiting, but I don’t know, I mean, if you want I could just take you ba-"
Donna’s glare was enough to stop that train of thought, and his eyes shifted to Rose. She gazed back, amused, waiting for him to get on with it.
Oh heck with it he thought. Here goes nothing.
The corners of Rose’s mouth turned up slowly, then broke out into a full out grin.
"That is, if you want" The Doctor stammered.
"Of course," beamed Rose. "Traveling with you, anywhere, I love it."
It was the Doctor’s turn to grin. He practically skipped back to the controls and threw the lever, setting the time rotor in motion.
"Well then, Rose, Donna, Allons-y!"
Season 1: Feels
Season 2: Feels
Season 3: Feels
Season 4: Feels
Season 5: Feels
Season 6: Feels
Season 7: Dick jokes
Season 8: Feels
Season 9: stab me, it will hurt less
The fact that we all know what show this is talking about is really telling.
Well it certainly isn’t Sherlock….
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