The Doctor locked his hands together as he looked at Clara who was sitting next to him,
"Am I a good man?" He asked her. Clara looked at his worried and hopeful expression, she opened her mouth to say something but nothing came out. She then closed it once again. The Doctor let out a sigh as he attempted to stand up, Clara quickly stopped him by wrapping her arms around his neck. "I thought I told you that I wasn't a hugging person..."
"I don't care." She replied quietly, "You don't really show it. But I can tell that you ARE a good man, Doctor."
The Doctor finally had he courage to put his own arms around Clara, "I-I try..."
"I know you do." She replied before pulling back slightly, her arms still around his neck, "and that's the important thing." She placed a kiss on the Doctor's cheek which caused him to turn a light shade of red, Clara couldn't stop a smile from former on her face. The Doctor quickly pulled her closer towards him so her head was resting against his shoulder, "Thought you didn't like hugs..."
"It's just a way to hide you face..." He replied. Clara laughed slightly before standing up,
"Come on! The world isn't going to save itself!" The Doctor stood up and followed her out through the TARDIS doors.
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Whouffaldi OneShots | Doctor Who
RomanceBasically what it says in the title. By using prompts! Suggest prompts in the comments! Clara x Twelve