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The Dreamer's P.O.V
Three months later, the Doctor and I got into our very first, official couple fight.
"Doctor, you ought to be more careful with the TARDIS! She hates how you leave the brakes on!" I said, moving levers as we struggled to get out of a time loop.
"How dare you accuse me of flying sexy wrong!" He yelled, undoing all my work.
"Sexy! What the heck!" I said, putting my hand on my hip.
"She's a machine, calm down. Actually, ignore that, she's not a machine, she's sexy!" He shouted, trying to get on my nerves.
I growled and set about to be nice to him. I pecked him on the cheek multiple times, until he batted me away.
"But, Doctor. I love you." I pouted, wrapping my arms around his skinny neck.
"Then stop being annoying." He mumbled, pushing my hands away.
"Annoying." I said, feeling very cold inside. "Okay. I won't be."
I shoved him away from the console and set it to a known Dalek-infested planet. I walked to the door.
"Bye, darling!" I said, wiggling my fingers before stepping out the door.
I was immediately confronted by a screechy robotic voice.
"Time Lord! You will be exterminated!" The Dalek shrieked.
"I don't think you want to exterminate me, Hun." I said, tapping the Dalek on the eye-stalk. "I'm the Dreamer."
My three last words sent the Dalek into a spinning frenzy.
"The Dreamer!" It screamed.
I heard banging and shouting on the TARDIS door.
"The Doctor and the Dreamer have been detected! Exterminate!" One more screeched.
"The Doctor!" I yelled.
"Yes?" He said, swinging an arm around around my waist.
I stepped away from him. I'm still angry.
"I don't need a saviour." I hissed, staring down the only five Daleks.
"But, you do." He smirked.
I stomped away from him and towards the Daleks.
"What are you going to do with me now?" I yelled, poking them all on the head.
They stood there, silent. I kicked one and held my toe, making small, squeaky noises.
"Wake up, you idiotic robots!" I shouted, grabbing the Doctor's sonic and scanning them. I tossed the sonic back at the Doctor.
"Dead. What could've killed them? Who could've?" I murmured, pacing a circle around the Daleks.
The Doctor just picked me up, threw me on his shoulder and stormed inside the TARDIS.
"Do you have a brain?" He shouted, shaking me by my shoulders.
I scrunched up my face as he yelled things at me. I will not cry, will not cry.
"You're crying! Great! Now I feel awful!" He shouted, throwing his hands in the air.
"I'm sorry."
The Doctor was catching his breath then came towards me.
"What?" He breathed, touching his forehead to mine.
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry for doing this. I'm sorry for fighting. I'm sorry for yelling at the Daleks and you. I'm sorry for being a Time Lord. I'm sorry for being your soulmate. I'm sorry for being a burden." I said quietly. "I'm sorry... For being me."
I turned on my heel and ran up the staircase and into a random room. I found myself in the library. I climbed up all the ladders until I reached the top level, then wedged myself between shelves. I pulled a book from the shelf behind me and began reading.
The universe goes on forever. It will never be explored, unless in the far future, a highly advanced species of aliens explores it. But then again, how could you explore something that goes on forever? I read from the book. Rhetorical questions much.
"Dreamer!" I heard the Doctor shout. "Please, I need to talk!"
"Do you mean, have a civilized conversation, or have you violently shake me and yell in my face?" I asked loudly, my face heating up.
Silence.
The Doctor found me, kneeled down beside me and grabbed both my hands in his large ones.
"Don't ever say sorry for being you." He said, pulling me close to his chest. "You're not a burden. And I'm glad you're a Time Lord, I'm not alone. And I'm glad you're my soulmate. I could never ask for a better one."
I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him towards me.
"But what if one day, you don't think that anymore? You don't love me? What if one day, I'm not important anymore." I whispered.
He pulled away from me and put his hands on my shoulders, then tracing my cheek with his fingers, leaving a tingling feeling behind.
"I've said it before, I'll say it once again. Nine hundred years of time and space, I've never met anyone who wasn't important. And you, you'll always be my number one priority. Whenever you're in trouble, I'll be there in an instant. Always." He whispered. I let one tear, only one, slide down my cheek.
"I love you." I said, jumping into his arms and knocking him over.
He chuckled but looked down at me.
"I never thought I'd find you again." He whispered, running his fingers through my hair.
"I had heard of the famous Doctor, I just never thought I'd track him down." I said, drawing circles on his chest.
I almost fell asleep like that, laying on the Doctor's chest in the huge library, until I felt myself be lifted up, and swaying back and forth.
"I love you." He whispered in my ear.
I tried to say it back, but my sleep-slurred voice made it sound like gibberish. He laughed quietly and it faded away.
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I awoke to myself in a strange bedroom, foreign to me. I was only out for a half-hour, as I felt myself still genuinely tired. I stumbled into the Doctor's room, to find him asleep in his bed, wearing nothing but boxers with tiny human screwdrivers on them I blushed but layed down in bed with him. He was asleep. I traced every single line of his face. The way his cheekbones were so high on his face, his cute, pointy chin, his eyes, his forehead. Everything. I put my head beside his, the Doctor's light breathing tickling my cheek. Suddenly, his breath started getting faster, and he couldn't suck in air.
"Doctor! Wake up!" I said loudly, shaking him gently.
He opened his eyes widely and sucked in air.
"I-I couldn't breathe." He whispered, his eyes getting glassy. "I was dead."
That's when I wrapped my legs around his legs, draped my arms around his neck and pulled him close. I traced small infinities on his bare chest while he sighed.
"Σ 'αγαπώ περισσότερο από τα αστέρια στον ουρανό ."(I love you more than the stars in the sky.) He whispered to me in Gallifreian (Not sure about that spelling.)
I smiled to myself and decided to test out the language I haven't spoken in so long.
"Η αγάπη μου για σένα είναι σαν το σύμπαν . Δεν τελειώνει ποτέ , γεμάτη ζωή , την ελπίδα και το σημαντικότερο , σας ." (My love for you is like the universe. Never-ending, full of hope, life and most importantly, you.) I whispered back, touching his cheek lightly.
He leant his head down to kiss me softly on the lips, leaving me with a tingling, satisfied feeling.
"I'll never stop loving you." He murmured, curling his arms around me, rubbing tiny circles in my back.
I kissed him on his nose, earning a small smile from the Doctor.
"Likewise, my screwdriver-boxer-wearing soulmate."
The Doctor blushed lightly, and pulled me closer, against his chest.
"You love my boxers. They're cute." He protested quietly.
"Just like me?" I joked, pouting slightly.
"Exactly like you." He said, tapping me on the nose gently.
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Author's Note
FLUFF FLUFFY FLUFFITY FLUFF FLUFFY FLUFF.
I love fluff.
So, I'm obviously not a "smutty" person, I won't write smut! I'm more of the adorable cute couple kind of writer.
SMUT BE NASTY.
like my face!
But anyway, I have a lot of silent readers, reading this book! So I was maybe wondering if one of my delightful readers would maybe want to vote?
One vote would be absolutely amazing!
It would be splendidful!
BY THE WAY.
I used Greek as the language from Gallifrey, because idk I just felt like Greek today.

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