Space Dork

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"Clara, why do you keep calling me space dork ?" He asked.
"It's my nickname for you" She replied sweetly.
"I'm not sure what a dork is but it doesn't sound very nice" he pouted.
"And why is it my nickname" he asked.
"Because you travel in time and space and you're a complete dork"
"So you're a space dork" she giggled, walking over to him and wrapping her arms around him, he pulled her close and rested his chin on her head.
"But you're my space dork" she smiled.
She sighed in contentment as she nuzzled her face against his chest.
"Clara ?"
She looked up and rested her chin on his chest.
"Yes Doctor ?" She whispered.
"Can I give you a nickname ?" He asked.
"Yes of course" she replied.
He thought for a minute before answering.
"How about Clarabear ?" He nodded satisfied with his new nickname for her.
Clara burst into a fit of giggles, she laughed so hard that tears were forming at the sides of her eyes, she gave her self a minute to calm down before looking up at the Doctor, to see him looking slightly hurt.
"Do you not like it" he uttered.
He sounded disappointed.
"Oh Doctor you adorable space dork...I love it" she laughed slightly out of breath.
He gave her one of his goofy lopsided smiles, that she loved so much, before saying.
"So my Clarabear where to next ?" He chuckled at her new nickname.
"Anywhere as long as I'm with you" she got on her tip toes and pecked him on the cheek.
And with that her grabbed her hand and pulled her out of the Tardis and into their next adventure.

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