A Week With Dottore [ Dottore x Reader ]

Monday Morning - A Cup of Tea To Start The Day

You stood there, unwilling to move. The sight before you was an anomaly you couldn't explain. Right before you, Il Dottore, lying on your kitchen floor unconscious.

How could this have happened?

You retraced your steps to last night, all you really did was play Genshin. It was a wacky night, a long work day followed by a power outage. But, how could that have affected you if you were using data to play? Plus, how could a character just suddenly materialize into real life!?

Maybe this was a dream...? It's a possibility...

Your head started to hurt as you thought more. You rubbed your temple, heavily confused by this whole mess. It was early in the morning, and you were just tired from the night before, this ordeal didn't help that feeling of exhaustion.

You stood there thinking for a few extra minutes, until...you heard a groan.

Immediately snapping out of your little think session, you looked towards the way of the groan and saw Dottore getting up. One word...panic.

You started panicking, grabbing whatever was closest to you...that being a clothes hanger. While doing so, more thoughts barraged your mind.

'Wait, why are you grabbing a weapon? Wouldn't that aggravate him?'

'This is barely a weapon!! Plus, what else are you supposed to do?'

'Talk?'

'Talk with the Fatui? You do realize this is Dottore right? Mr. Doctor, that did crazy experiments on people?'

'Run away?? Call the cops??'

'What would the cops do in this situation? Isn't Dottore like, crazy strong or something??'

'Does he even have elemental energy, or whatever in him right now?'

'Wait, but like...haven't you been waiting for this day to happen?'

'Those were just fantasies!!! Who knows what the real Dottore would do in this situation?!!'

'But isn't that still a copy-'

Once again, you had your train of thought broken by Dottore. He let out a fake cough, as to get your attention. Your eyes met his and all you did was stare. Frozen in place, you didn't know what to do. You were just an average human being, and now you were facing a character who had powers that could defeat a god.

As the stare-down commenced, he soon tilted his head, probably signaling he was puzzled, "May I ask why you're holding that clothing hanger?"

You kept standing there, not knowing whether to reply or not. This morning couldn't get any more confusing...

He chuckled, "Didn't your parents teach you it's rude to stare?" Surprisingly, he said that in a playful manner, catching you off guard for a second or two.

He started walking your way, causing you to tighten your grip on the clothes hanger. Catching that action, he couldn't help but snicker a little more, "My, my, my. Is Teyvat's most renowned traveler afraid of little old me?" He took a step back, causing you to go into an even bigger state of confusion.

He sat down on your sofa, easing his expression, "And here I thought this would be more interesting."

He didn't seem like he was intent on doing anything to you. Well, what would he do anyway? "W-why are you not attacking me...? Or something like that...?"

"Hm, what would have caused you to think that I would attack? It would seem illogical to do so. Traveler, I thought you were smarter than this, what a shame."