Clara's PoV
I walked down the corridor sighing as I couldn't find the doctor, I stumbled back into my room sighing at the tardis.
"Can you help me find him please" she hums, "voice interface on!" I shout as an interface of myself comes on.
"He wants to be alone right now, he'll come and find you when he's ready"
I nod and thank her as the interface disappears I sit on my desk in the tardis.
My room was colour patterned to purple, I had a big double bed with silk gold sheets and silk pillows.
I had purple carpet, purple lamp and a white wood desk.Slowly getting bored of being alone and writing down a poem about the doctor.
There's this man I always see
He dances through the GalaxyIn his little blue box, he flies away.
Fighting monsters and saving the day.He has nice hair, and sculpted thighs.
Until you look into those big sad eyes.The pain and grief of over a thousand years
Crammed inside him, only released by tearsHe doesn't know I've passed him by,
Constantly seeing the time lord cryThe sad thing is he's all alone,
Without his planet that he calls home.But he has me that puts him at ease.
Until one day, I have to leave.They all leave, always, some of them day.
The ghost of his companions still haunt his eyes.Amy, Rory, river and Donna
Martha, jack, rose, and me, ClaraI was born to save him, I'm the impossible girl.
An he, the doctor, is my worldThere's this man, he's not at all dim
He's called the doctor, and I love him.After I finished I noticed breathing over my arm and smiled up at him. He smiled back at me, leaning down to catch my lips in a long passionate kiss.
"I like your poem, dear" I just hummed in response, leaning back up to kiss him again and run my hands through his silver hair.
"My silver Scottish cat" I murmured. That would be my next poem.
He just chuckled and picked me up quickly, bridal style carrying me out the room while I giggled.
"Doctor! Put me down!" He didn't listen to my crys of protest, just laughing and pulling me into another room.
It smelled of roses, the room was lit with candles everywhere, in the middle of the room was a table with a red table cloth filled with food as the doctor pulled a chair out for me as I sat down I smiled warmly at him. Ever the gentleman.Halfway through the evening he was getting extremely uncomfortable, I worried as he squirmed about.
"Doctor, are you okay"
He nodded, closing his eyes for a minute before sighing.
"Clara, my impossible girl. You are the most important thing in the world for me. You are my universe, my galaxy. I love you more than all the stars, and I always will. Clara, my love, will you marry me?" By this point they were both crying as doctor got down on one knee and proposed.
I flung into his arms, kissing him passionately and grinning at him.
"I'm taking that as a yes?" He whispered into my ear making me shiver and giggle.
"A million times yes" i giggled at his smiling face and melted into his arms.
My silver Scottish cat.(Please tell me if you like this story and I will continue with a wedding and a honeymoon. Thanks for reading xx)
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