They'd rented a room together, staying over at a nameless planet in an obscure galaxy.
Night time all the time, quiet and peaceful, they were in their room.
Wren posed a challenge to him: see who can sing the best. So they found the cheesiest karaoke, singing to it at the top of their lungs.
In the dark, dressed so casual it hurts, it was magic.
Afterwards, when the Doctor was crowned the winner (of course), they fall back onto the bed together.
He was in love.
That bubbly, bursting feeling was so strong inside his chest, his hearts thumping against his ribcage loud enough that he was sure she could hear.
But she couldn't—and from that awestruck, loving gaze on her face—he could see that she already knew.
She knew and loved him too.
It ended in a tickle war, of course.
Wren shrieking and giggling in delight (and slight torment), still wondering how they haven't been kicked out of the hotel.
And before bed, softly laughing together as they planned the next day, she kissed his cheek...
Yeah, he was definitely in heaven.
*Is There Somewhere - Halsey
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FanfictionThe bloody TARDIS. Of course, that was a brilliant idea; show everyone the Doctor's muddled clumps of memories... So I found some things in an old document of mine, and decided to publish them because why not? As the title says, they are very, VERY...
