The Lucky Life Of None (11th DoctorxReader)

No pointy places, please

When you awoke, you were laying on a comfortable chair behind the console thing you saw before you blacked out. You sat up and tried to stretch your arms to find that they were covered by a warm piece of fabric. It was actually a tweed coat. His tweed coat. To your ease, it smelled delectable. His scent was so nice. It might have just been your blacked out brain, but you couldn't help but notice.

You heard his footsteps on the glass floor once again. You perked up, trying to see over the console. You saw him. He was the spitting image of your dream guy. He had the same voice, the same eyes, and he was even dressed the same. Except now, he wasn't wearing his jacket- You were- his sleeves were rolled up to his elbows and his hair was slightly more unkempt than before.

He immediately walked in and began to fumble with keys and buttons on the round console, which led him to where you were sitting. His back was to you, revealing short, soft, curly strands of hair at the nape of his neck that differed from the rest in texture. You found yourself wanting to reach out and touch them, but decided against it as your dream guy turned around.

He wore such a warm smile.

"Well hello, there." He greeted.

"Hi." You answered back, still unsure, but still wanting to sound pleasant. "W- What happened to me?"

"You fainted. Right before you said something about me being in your dream." His smile lessened. You saw a hint of confusion planted in the greens of his eyes. "Care to tell me what that was all about?"

"Uh... Yeah. Yes, of course." You gasped. "The guys." His eyebrows raised for a moment.

"Oh, the guys." He smiled again and gently sat next to you on the seat. "I wouldn't worry about them too much after today." He suppressed a joyous chuckle.

"Why not? What did you do? How long was I out?"

"You needn't worry, Miss. You haven't really been out that long. And those boys? Almost immediately after you past out, they came by looking for trouble." He answered gladly. It didn't seem like he'd hurt them. He just seemed quite proud of what he did.

"And..." You added, wanting more depth.

"I ran them off. I don't think they'll be coming for you again anytime soon." It was silent after he assured you of that.

"(Y/n)." You told him after a pause. "And... thanks. For handling them. I'll be sure to be more careful next time." Your dream guy mouthed your name as if testing it out. Tasting it on his tongue, before answering.

"The Doctor, (Y/n). Just the Doctor's fine." You're name sounded like a fine wine the way he said it. Such respect. Such... Attention. "And those boys had no business doing what they were doing to someone as young, beautiful, and respectable as you." He seemed to lose himself in his thoughts, but he had just called you beautiful. That made you blush, although you didn't even know him.

"Nothing else?" You asked. "Not a first name, or even a nickname?"

"Nope. Nothing else. Not for as long as I can remember." Sure. He made you feel like a fool, giving him your name like that if he wasn't at least going to give you his. You pressed through your weird feeling and shrugged his jacket off of your shoulders.

"So what is this place? Some sort of spaceship?" You asked jokingly. You hopped up and began to fiddle with one of the many switches that made up the console. When he didn't answer, you turned to him. He stared at you with such a serious expression, it made you feel wrong.

"Yes." He said shortly. You giggled, trying to make the feeling go away.

"What?" You asked. He got up and stood next to you. Suddenly, he seized your hand and pulled it down from the switch you'd grabbed.