David Tennant One-Shot book

Morning after (Ten)

Y/N woke with a small groan, whimpering as she shifts, feeling something long and strong wrapped around her. You flutter their eyes open confused and look around, the fuck? This wasn't your comforter...you heard a deep groan of protest from your movements and freeze, slowly looking up and blushing. You...slept...with The Doctor..Your mind raced between panic, joy and noticing how adorable he was when he slept. You gently lift the covers and snapped them back down, yep! Naked...you gently lift them again and look down toward his hips blushing and drop it again, not bad...not bad at all...focus! "You keep moving. It makes it hard to hold you" he mumbles with his eyes still closed as you tense, looking up at him. "U-uh...m...morning" You stutter and smile a little when you saw that cute half smile on his lips, "Morning beautiful" he said in a deeper, gravely voice that sent a shiver of delight down your back, praying he hadn't noticed. He opens one eye and looks down at you, smirking as he closes it once more and settles seeing how red your cheeks were. "How's your head?" He asked quietly as the throbbing finally caught up with you. You had decided that both your and your Space man deserved a treat after saving the world...again. About three bottles of scotch, and they had ended up...well...here. "It feels like a jackhammer is chipping away at it," you admit with a whimper, hiding your face in his warm neck, if you where quiet enough, you could hear his two steady hearts. He chuckles, but softly to help your hang over, "I'll get you something for that...in a bit" he smiles and rolls over, trapping you in his warm long limbs. You blush, but didn't struggle. You had had a crush on the timer traveler for god only knows how long, but...so did ever other person he saved apparently. You had kind of given up until now. He smiles in his sleep, "Last night was....nice" he whispers into your hair as you node slowly, it was slowly coming back to you. "I haven't...haven't relaxed that much in, well years" he chuckles softly. This of course made you melt, seeing just how much was on your peppy little Timelords shoulders, "I...I don't usually do this," he admits and blushes. "But..I don't regret it, do...do you?" He asked and looked down at you. It was one of the few times he didn't look like his usual confident self. His cheeks where pink and his deep brown eyes looked longingly into yours. You shake your head with a smile as a grin slowly spreads on his lips before connecting them with yours. You kiss him as your heart flutters and stomach flips in joy, you had to thank drunk you one of theses days. "Doctor, I've picked up a distress signal" The TARDIS hums and he sighed and smiles down at you, "you know what that means....running!" He grins and you groan and pull his comforter over your head, "nooooooooo, five more minutes," you grumbles as he chuckles and shakes his head, pulling you back to his chest as he smirks and closes his eyes, resting his chin on your head.