The Impossible Love

Chapter 2: Forgiveness.

Clara leaned on the Doctors side,
smiling kindly. "Doctor.." Clara whispers tapping his shoulder.
"This is beautiful & all.. But I'm
Starving!" She laughs as she kisses his cheek.

"Ah yes.. I just got lost.." The
Doctor mumbles as he turns his head & stares into her eyes. He looks like a lonely puppy. "So, shall we?" He smiles & winks at her pulling her into the busy Victorian London streets.

Clara looks around with wide eyes & watches the people. She looks into stores. "Antiques!" She giggles pressing face against a window to a shop staring in. The doctor leans his face on it right by hers.

"Wonderful! Aren't they?" He smirks as he puts his hand around her back & leans on her. "So what are you wanting to eat?" He smiles still leaning down on the petite girl.

"Surprise me! You know much more about the Victorian period than me." She smiles kindly as she looks into his eyes, as he leans on her looking down into Clara's eyes.

"Oh my Clara. My sweet little soufflé girl!" He nearly shouts as he grabs her hand & yanks her down the street running. "I've got the perfect place!" He shouts dragging her down the street as she try's to keep up.

"Slow down, Cleverboy!" She shouts trying to run as fast as him. Finally the doctor stops & he pulls a striped orange scarf out of his back pocket & wraps it around Clara's neck. He smiles at her with that silly grin.
Clara looks down at the ground, her cheeks blushing red.

The doctor wraps his arm around her waist & laughs slightly adjusting his top hat. "Come on then! Let's eat!" He smiles as Clara drags HIM in he smiles at her.

Clara starts to speak in a cockney accent "Dinna' for two!" She says looking to the doctor for approval. He nods his head slightly smiling at her fake accent.

"Yes, please!" He retorts speaking in a Scottish accent. As he wraps his arm around Clara, they are escorted to a table near the window. The doctor pulls out a chair for her, like a gentleman. "My lady." He smiles as he pushes her up to the table.

Clara's cheeks blush wildly as she crosses her legs & reaches across the table for his hands. "What a gentleman." She fake swoons winking at him. "-by the way; cool accent." She smirks at him.

"You too, miss Oswin Oswald." He nearly shouts in his Scottish voice. "I remember when I was Scottish.." He opens his eyes wide trying to intrest Clara. He grabs her hands that were outstretched.

People in the cafe start to gasp at them. The doctor looks at Clara & winks. Clara gives him an embarrassed look & whispers "Why are they gasping.." She says through closed teeth. Then putting on a fake smile.

"It's 1849 miss Oswald. Showing any public affection is frowned upon." He whispers to her & laughs. "And add to that, you're a woman.." He mumbles frowning.

Clara looks at him, an angered look on her face she slaps him "Shut up!" She under screams. Looking offended. Everyone turns to stare at the petite girl. "Oops.." She mumbles looking at the doctor apologetically as he rubs his red cheek.

"Ouch." He says as she yanks her hand & they dash out of the cafe. "Clara.. You could have gotten in trouble for that!" He shouts at her angrily. "I can't just lose my favourite girl like that!" He yells looking at her,
Worry & anger in his eyes.

Clara cowers as he yells at her, "s-sorry doctor." She mumbles looking away from him, slightly frightened. "I just.." She is cut off by the doctor pulling her in for a hug. He wraps his long arms around her

"Clara..-" he mumbles resting his chin on her head. "I'm sorry, could you please forgive me?..." He continues as he kisses the top her head. He pulls the hug tighter bringing them closer than ever.

"I couldn't stay mad at you, you beautiful idiot." She smiles kindly & looks up at him staring into his green eyes. "You've been through so much.." She whispers pity filling her eyes she frowns.

"My past is over, I'm a killer. The important thing is that I have a companion.. A best friend.. A- uh.." He whispers into her ear as he rubs her back. "Clara, how long are you going to travel with me?" He whispers kissing her head.

"Forever... You beautiful madman." She smiles into his chest. She reaches her hand up & feels his hearts beating. "You're wonderful." She says as she brings her arm down & rests it by her side.

"And you miss Oswald.. Are impossible." He says with a puzzled but loving look on his face. "Clara Oswald, my impossible girl. We need to go to the palace to figure you out!" He shouts as he grabs her hand & starts pulling her off.