Wolf Whispers

Father's Day

Hi everyone! Sorry for taking so long (over a year!) with this chapter. The last year has been hard, i had relationship problems and started to struggle with depression again. But i'm okay now :) I'm hoping to get back to the at least 1 chapter a month thing but i'm working again so we'll see how things go.

NOTE: I have made some changes to the previous chapters so you may want to go back and re-read the other chapters before this one, but its up to you.

Hope you enjoy this new chapter. As always, please heart, and comments are appreciated too.

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Previously

Charlie looked up from her bowl of pasta when there was a knock at the door.

"Yeah?" she called quietly, the door opened slightly, and the Doctor's head popped through the gap.

"Alright?" he asked as he entered the room, his leather jacket and jumper gone leaving him in a t-shirt and jeans. He crossed the room and sat beside her on the bed.

"I'm okay," Charlie smiled tensely, taking a bite of cheesy pasta, "Well, I'm better." She corrected at knowing look he gave her.

"I'm always here you know," the Time Lord said softly.

"I know," Charlie smiled and finished off her pasta. She placed the bowl on her bedside table before snuggling down into her covers. She shifted over to the man and wiggled under his arm.

The Doctor grinned down at the redhead who was making herself comfy on his chest. He loved their nights in front of the telly, of course it was usually in the lounge and not her bedroom. Being in her bedroom and laying next to her on her bed, gave him unclean thoughts. he knew he most definitely shouldn't not be thinking about her undressed and under him whilst she was laying beside him. His senses filled with the mango hair products she uses. He wrapped an arm around her as they watched the cast of Taggart run around Glasgow chasing murderers. Charlie, not removing her eyes from the tv, lifted her hand and rested on his chest above his heart. She bit her lip to hide a smile as he placed his own hand above hers.

Wolf Whispers

"So, how's your dad?" the Doctor asked Charlie as he carried her bag back to the TARDIS.

"Good," Charlie beamed, "I'm getting wedding vibes off him and Michael. They're all loved up."

Charlie spent two weeks with her dad and Michael. It was strange not seeing the Doctor or Rose in that time, but she loved being able to see her family again. James and Michael decided to redecorate the loft, turning it into an art room for Michael to paint in. Charlie felt rather jealous watching the pair tease each other and snuggle in between painting sessions. Several times during her visit she found herself wondering if The Doctor would hold her like that or chase her and kiss her when he caught her. This was getting ridiculous, it felt like every second thought was about the Doctor.

"How long have they been together?" the Time Lord asked as he opened the TARDIS door.

"Since I left for the Academy. So quite a while." Charlie replied as they dropped into the polit seats, dumping her bag on the floor for now. "Where's Rose?"

"Tv room I think." The older man shrugged, "She's been rather down since you left,"

"Oh?" Charlie frowned trying to think of why Rose would be sad, "She knows I was just going to visit...my dad. Has Rose ever mentioned her dad?" she leaned in and whispered.