Doctor Who Imagines

10th Doctor x Reader

Imagine: Spending all day in the TARDIS library with the Doctor, and ending up cuddling as he read to you.

Our days were filled with running, aliens, and far away planets. They also involved the distant future or the distant past. But some days were better off spent reading a good book with a nice cup of tea. That is, when the Doctor left me alone long enough to even read a page.

"[Y/N], you've read that book a hundred times," he complained, pulling it from my grip, "Read this one!"

"Why don't you go read your book?" I raised an eyebrow.

"I already did."

"It's been 10 minutes!" I exclaimed, exasperated.

"It was a good book."

"Okay, then pick out another book."

"I already did," he repeated.

"Then read it!"

"I've run out of tea."

"Have mine."

"Really?"

"If it'll get you to be quiet, then yes."

"Thanks, love."

"Yeah, yeah," I smiled a bit. When the Doctor was stuck in one place, like the library, he tends to get a bit restless. I have to admit, it's adorable watching him.

"Do you want to go somewhere?" he asked after awhile of silence.

"Oh, you were doing so good!" I muttered, closing my book, "Doctor, you said you wanted to spend the day in the library. I didn't even bother to get out of my pajamas."

"Fine," he huffed and plopped down beside me on the loveseat I was sitting on.

I eyed him a moment before returning to my book. I was rereading the Harry Potter series, and the Doctor can never understand why I love these books so much.

"Can I read?" he moved closer to me.

"Read what?" I looked up at him, "My book?"

"Yeah!" he smiled, "Please?"

I thought a moment before handing him my book. Maybe it'll keep him occupied. What I didn't expect though, was for him to wrap his arm around me and pull me close.

"Doctor..." I chuckled, letting myself melt against him slender frame.

He grinned and pressed our lips together in a short, but sweet kiss.

"Hmm..." I smiled widely as we pulled away, "I do love it when you do that."

"Yeah?" he pulled me impossibly close.

"Of course," I pecked his lips softly.

"Good, because I love it too."

"Do it again, then."

The suggestion was enough for him to kiss me again, and just like all the other times, it felt like magic. His arms wrapped around me as I knotted my fingers into his brunet hair, desperately trying to get as close to him as possible as he deepened the kiss. Goodness, I loved when we did this...Eventually though, we had to pull away for air. A dazed look was on his face, making me smile.

"I love you, you know that?" I snuggled against him.

"I do," he smiled and kissed my hair.

"Good, "I watched as he picked up my book and flipped it to the very first page, "Read for me?"  

"Of course!" he nodded, wrapping an arm around me as we got comfortable, "Mr. and Mrs. Dursley, of number four, Privet Drive, were proud to say that they were perfectly normal, thank you very much. They were the last people you'd expect to be involved in anything strange or mysterious, because they just didn't hold with such nonsense..."

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A/N: I quite like this one, and I hope you do too! I just recently started reading and watching Harry Potter, and I love it so far! :)