David Tennant and You (David Tennant X Reader)

Piers Pomfrey - I always get what I want - Part 3

Hello dear Readers of mine!
I hope you still are enjoying my little "four-shot". This part is dedicated to the very sweet @LadyKilgrave who encouraged me today very much. :) Thank you very much!

This story also was a request by the wonderful @TraceySession.

I hope this chapter is enjoyable as the last few ones. If my Story here wouldn't have a name already, I think I would call this chapter "A Beginning". Wait for the last part of this story, I actually was inspired by a very beautiful song I will link above then. :)

Please enjoy!

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It was almost evening as surprisingly Piers Pomfrey said that you shall call it a day. You were leaning over a map. You had evidences about a few places where the treasure or the next piece if the riddle could be and you already planned to visit a few locations tomorrow. That was something that made you nervous. He and you at a treasure hunt – together.

But for now Pomfrey handed you a glass with an amber colored liquid. You looked at it. What is that? you asked him cautiously. He grinned at you, sipping from a glass with the same liquid. Whiskey. he answered short and watched you as you sipped yourself from it. You know that I am underage? Im not even allowed to drink that. you informed him while you sipped again. I shook you. It was so bitter. In three weeks you dont have to think about that anymore. he told you, catching you by surprise.

In three weeks was your birthday, and it would be your 18th birthday. But how did he knew? Obviously he made his homework about you.

If you want to belong to be mature ones, thats your chance to start it. His words made you think about what it would mean to be mature by law. He sat down beside you his eyes on you, watching your reactions almost fascinated.

As you ran into me a few days ago, I actually thought you would be like all the other girls of St. Trinians. But I have to admit that you are different. Not as arrogant or neurotic like other women. His words made you blush, it was actually a big compliment as you thought and beside that you loved your class mates, you knew, that many people didnt. They were a little crazy and strange and the first weeks after summer break were complete chaos, not just in school but in every town around. To hear that he obviously enjoyed your company flattered you. To hide your blushing you took a gulp from your glass.

A few glasses Whiskey - you were having together - later, you already started to feel dizzy. Your gaze traveled through the room, today you saw things you didnt notice last night. All that books in one corner, the small table with his alcohol. A big seal over the chimney. Your eyes wandered to him, then. The man who disgust and fascinate you. You saw a seal ring on his finger. Following an urge from you, you took his hand to give the seal ring a closer look, and he let you do that. After all he seemed to be far soberer then you were.

What is AD1? you asked him then still regarding the ring on his hand. He sitting beside you, facing you, lifted a brow at your question. You dont know about it? he inquired After all the publicity in the newspapers. he muttered. You shook your head looking at him. You hadnt read newspapers much for a few reasons.

I dont like the press. They are like vampires, attacking someone no matter whom, sucking everything out of him, destroying lives and then after that they pick the next one without pity or compassion. you explained your opinion about newspapers. You were loathing journalists for doing that. And at this moment he looked at you in wonder.

Then he coughed shortly, clearing his throat before he started to tell you. AD1 is a brotherhood of a very rich and very high rated society with a particular view of the world. His brown eyes were looking into yours, rating your expression.