Crossing of my ways season 1 (Doctor Who fanfiction) #Wattys2016

Episode 19: The chamber of secrets

Hello whovians!

Trigger warning: hinting on sexual intercourse

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It turned out his 'surprise' was a boring desert planet without lifeforms.

"I swear I thought we were going to land on Jakku during that battle," he said again.

"Star Wars galaxy doesn't even exist," I said. I didn't understand the looks Emily and the time lord exchanged but I didn't care.

"Anyway, what do you think about all of us taking a little rest?"

"It would be great actually," I agreed, yawning. I was emotionally exhausted and I started feeling stinging pain in my shoulder.

I and the girls were the first to decide to go to the bathroom and get ready.

"What's that on your finger?" asked Patricia with a huge grin on her face.

Emily grabbed my left hand, observing the ring. "That's it, Alya did the first romantic thing in her life. We can all go home now."

"That's not true," I objected, pulling my hand from her soft grip, "We've had plenty of romantic dates."

"Watching sci-fi movies in cinema is not romantic," she said, smiling like she thought I had no idea what is romantic, "supper with candles is."

"We did that," I protested.

"Eating a pizza," my sister hasn't even thought of stepping back. "Romantic dinner is supposed to have romantic food."

"How do you even know shit about our dates?"

"Your love life secondary blog on Tumblr. It's not as hidden as you think."

"Why are you even following me on that one?"

"Because, sis, I worry about you."

I rolled my eyes.

"And, just so you know, you nerds are cute together."

"You're a nerd to."

"But I go out more," she shrugged and walked to the left where her room was. "Also, you didn't do each other!"

Her footsteps drew away.

"You're going to get angry now, aren't you?" Patricia asked.

"What would you do if your sister had way better love and social life than you do? She just ruined my engagement," my voice was shaking from anger.

"Don't worry," my best friend said in calm voice, "and even if you two didn't have, you know, sex, it doesn't mean you'll stay virgin forever."

"Well, tell that to her. Once I couldn't sleep because of her bed adventures with Terry."

"Seriously, relax," Patricia said in the same calm tone as before, "get a cold shower."

"Why is she even doing it?" I continued where I left off. "I mean boasting her success in my face for no reason. I've been doing well too. I just stared research for my master's degree. I don't tell that to everybody I talk to ... I don't even think about that every time I think."

"She's the younger sibling. It's probably something about that," Patricia shrugged.

I had to agree though we were closer to each other than most siblings. I nodded. "That would be it. Anyway, sleep tight."

"Same."

I walked to the bathroom just across my and William's TARDIS room, humming Darth Vader's theme. Whatever people say, that song will always be catchy.

Cool shower served its purpose well and after that I felt way better.

I returned to the room with just a huge towel wrapped around my body. I haven't expected William being in the room. He and Doctor had always stuff to discuss.

But he was there, wearing just his boxers that he usually slept in.

I knew he was just going to bed from the awkward position he was in. Will was holding cover up with his right hand and leg on the same side was bended awkwardly. I giggled.

His figure wasn't all muscles as it is with all those smutty fics I read, though his six-pack was visible, as he got from the position he was in before and stood up.

"Well, that was awkward," he blushed.

I giggled again.

"What's so funny?" he asked.

"You," I told him. It should be obvious.

He smiled. "Well it's good then that at least one of us is beautiful ..."

"Slash handsome," I cut him off and walked to him.

William smiled. "Slash handsome," he nodded, "I can't argue with that."

His hands wrapped around my waist and he kissed my forehead. "Let's go to bed, shall we?"

"Good with me," I nodded.

"Though that towel does look uncomfortable."

I looked at his face. "You've got that Anakin in Episode II look."

"Do I?"

His face went from the state it was in to confusion in less than a second. I laughed. "Not anymore. And yes, that towel is somehow sharp."

"I do wonder what so worth of hiding is."

"Stop talking like you're from some Shakespeare's tragedy."

"Okay, okay."

"So what's the deal?"

"I ... you know ..." he blushed again.

"Oh ..." It clicked to me. "I'm okay with it. We are together for three years straight anyway and my feminine parts are dusty."

Now it was his turn to laugh while I blushed.

"Well then," he shrugged, "my last time was in college, I'm rusty."

"My last time was never, I'm very rusty."

We laughed.

"But seriously, put that towel off already, it's frustrating."

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V. T. Holmes