Whouffaldi oneshots

Hair dye

"Doctor stop moving your head".
"But I'm bored !"
"Your the one who wanted this ok".
"Yeah, but it's taking an age" he whined.
"Oi, I'll just let you do it and we'll see were that gets you mister" she said playfully.
"Ok then Oswald I'll do it myself" he said confidently.
"I'm over 2000 thousand years old I'm sure I can manage it" he muttered.
Her hands left his and hair and she washed them in the sink, she turned to leave but stopped just before saying "well Doctor don't blame me when it goes all wrong".
She left and he muttered to himself "I can do this I'm the Doctor".

Two hours later....
"CLARA !"
"CLARA!"
"GET IN HERE RIGHT THIS MINUTE!"
"Yeah, yeah I'm here no need to shout" she popped her head round the corner of the bathroom door.
"Now what is it ?" She asked.
"Umm...well there's a slight problem" he muttered.
He looked down trying not to make eye contact with Clara.
Clara finally looked up and realised he had a towel covering his head and she giggled to herself.
He looked like a grumpy owl.
"Ok, well then what's the problem ?" She asked sweetly, she knew exactly what the problem was.
"Well you know that I dyed my hair...for well...for well reasons, it's gone slightly wrong..." He whispered.
She walked slowly over to him and pulled the towel from his head and he braced himself for her laughter.
She burst out laughing his hair was bright blue !
She knew why he wanted to dye his hair and so she switched the dye to blue but she didn't know it would be this funny.
"Oh my god Doctor" she laughed.
He looked really hurt as he waited for her to stop laughing.
After wiping the tears from her eyes she looked at the Doctor and said "ok so Doctor I kinda switched the dyes..."
"Clara how could you, I wanted to dye my hair brown !" He said furiously.
"And why is that ?" She asked knowingly.
"Well because...I...um...it's nothing" he whispered.
"Doctor...."
"It's really nothing"
"Doctor it's ok you can tell me" she smiled at him sweetly.
"No !" he snapped.
"Doctor !" She shouted.
"Ok you want to know why" "you want to know why I dyed my hair" he looked at her angrily and said "It's because when I look at you all I see is the pain and loss in your eyes for the man I once was, because no matter how hard I try I'll never be him, because I've loved you  all my life but all you'll ever see me as is  this cold and miserable old man !"
He shouted hot tears falling from his eyes.
"Oh Doctor..." She whispered weakly.
She put her hands on his cheeks and forced him to make eye contact with her.
"Doctor look at me, Doctor just look at me"
"I can't, I don't want to see the disappointment in your eyes".
He whispered in a defeated tone.
"Doctor I'm not disappointed, I knew why you wanted to dye your hair and let me tell you something...I don't care what you look like, to me you will always be My Doctor, the man who fights the monsters, the man who saves and most importantly you're the man I love" she whispered as she looked into his eyes.
He looked at her utterly shocked.
'She loves you, you idiot !'
'Kiss her then !'
'Doctor get yourself into gear !'
His thoughts shouted at him.
But he was to late as Clara grabbed him by his lapels and kissed him passionately.
He slowly melted into the kiss and he cupped her face and started to kiss her back with the same passion.
He reluctantly pulled away after sensing her need to breathe, but he slowly wound his arms around her pulling her into his chest not wanting to let her go just yet, his hearts still hammering wildly in his chest.
She nuzzled into his chest and whispered "oh Doctor, my Doctor how I love you so" he pressed a kiss to her hair after his breathing had slowed down a bit.
"And I love you Clara, my Clara".
THE END

Oh my god guys sorry I've been so inactive lately I've just had so much horrible stuff going I hope this fic makes up for it ~ Gee ✨