Whoufflé Oneshots

The Outing

I've loved the Doctor for years. I've been starting to get these... chills whenever I see him.
I have also started to notice that he will stare at me randomly: my hair, eyes, and sometimes my curves... I'm not sure if that's an indication of anything at all, but if it is, I'm certainly not protesting against it.
We've landed the TARDIS in some unknown place. He opens the door and gestures out. "Ladies first," he says, mocking me.
"Shut up!" I respond, shoving him playfully.
He laughs and takes my hand, and we leave the TARDIS together, still giggling.
The grass is simply gorgeous. The shade of green that it is is brilliant, and it matches the Doctor's eye color perfectly.
He pulls my hand and runs down the hill we've landed on, dragging me along behind him.
We gain more momentum and he suddenly tumbles down the rest of the way, with me rolling down with him.
I collapse on top of him as we slow to a stop at the base of the hill. I clutch my stomach for a moment, then stand up and begin to gather up the contents of our picnic basket.
He rolls over and grunts oddly.
I turn to look at him. "You okay?"
He nods. "Yeah." He stands up and gingerly touches the side of his head. "A little bashed up, but not too bad." A golden glow appears around his head, and then it quickly disappears.
I smile at him. "All better now?"
The Doctor nods. "Mmmhmmm." He glances regretfully at our crushed lunch. "Awww... I wanted to have a nice lunch with you. Quiet and all."
I hug him. "It's okay. The TARDIS literally has an enormous food supply."
His face lights up. "Oh yeah!" He runs up the hill, then reappears moments later with a steaming basket of... Well, I don't know what.
He opens up the folded blanket and lays it out over the grass, picking a few vibrantly colored violets and placing them in the centre of the blanket.
I laugh. "Trying to make this a formal date, are we?" I ask, joking.
He blushes. "I'm sorry, I didn't-"
I laugh again. "No, it's totally okay, I'm just joking."
A look of relief crosses his face. "Oh, okay."
***
I have to give his TARDIS some credit- this food is amazing. I guess his snogbox isn't totally useless.
As I finish up my freshly made soufflé, courtesy of the snogbox, the Doctor sucks in a deep breath.
"Clara..."
"Yes?" I say, swallowing my soufflé quickly.
"I..." He blushes, then clears his throat. He takes both my hands in his and looks deep into my eyes.
"Clara Oswald... I love you. You are my dearest, most favorite companion, and I would kill the moon for you. I love you to the end of the universe and back. Clara... Will you... Will you be my girlfriend?"
My eyes light up. It's a dream come true. "Really?"
He nods, his cheeks a fiery red.
"Oh my gosh.... YES YES YES!"
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