Doctor Who

Two beds

A slur of murmured words passed the master's lips. The sleep talking was a random mixture of words only succeeding in keeping the Doctor awake.
The time was 2 am and in The Doctor's fashion, The Doctor hadn't slept in 4 or thereabouts, The Doctor forgot to keep track. Timelords don't need much sleep, but more than 5 days without sleep are enough to be counted as unhealthy.
"Even in sleep he annoying." The doctor whispers to himself. Throwing the covers off himself in annoyance. He pushes himself off the bed and starts to walk across the small room to get to the other double bed.
The doctor had tried to use his physical paper to get the best room they could offer to them but his plan backfired. The master had luckily used his erotica abilities to get the room with some displacement from the doctor with "I had that covered you didn't have to do that."
The room wasn't the greatest he had seen much better this wasn't even in his top 100 hotels he has stayed in. The room had: two double beds the doctor got the left and the master the right, a little kitchen with some free bottles of wine which the master was pleased with, and a bathroom on the doctor's side.

The doctor walks not caring if the floor creaks. He got to the left side of the bed where the master was closest. "Master. Master." The doctor began to gently shake him to get up which was unsuccessful. The master moves seeming like he is waking up but instead in a questioning and sleepy voice says "Lucy? Did you put yourself in a fuss again?". The doctor stood there not knowing what to do, he should speak up. The master moves back in the bed leaving a big enough space for someone to climb in. A minute goes by without any sound. "If you're not going to get in go back to bed." The master says slurring his words he's probably going back to bed. As the doctor debates what he should do he wonders if is this how he would treat Lucy and if he would have thought they were sleeping together. Whenever I think of them doing anything together I feel I think jealous. That was probably what the master wanted from me.
With a new bust of annoyance going through him, he tries again. The master was too far away for the doctor's hands to reach him so he put one of his knees onto the space the master had left for, who he thought was Lucy.  Now he was close enough for a few seconds he watched the master's eyes close and storing, not as bad as before, he wondered if the drums stopped in his dreams. The doctor begins to shake him again "Mast-" Before he could finish his sentence he was pulled onto the bed into a hug with the master's hand over his mouth. "Shut up I'm trying to sleep." The Master whispers into his ear. With that, The Master lets go of him and takes his hand off him, and turns over. The Doctor's breathing was shallow still in shock he hadn't expected The Master would do such a thing, but he should have known. Feeling a bit embarrassed about this whole situation the doctor begins to get out. Before the doctor could even put his foot down The Master grabbed him for a second time

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