Y/N's POV
"I want to meet Shakespeare. Can you do that? Can I do that?" I challenge John Smith, twirling my hair.
"You tell me. Do you want to meet him during his Romeo and Juliet craze, or Merchant of Venice!" The strange man asks. I'm honestly beginning to believe he's mental.
"Forget Shakespeare, you've put me off. What about Madonna?" I suppress a giggle. This gorgeous man, dressed in a long flowy trench coat, with a head of great hair, trust me when I tell you it's amazing; decided he would like to waltz into my shop out of all of the ones open tonight, and try to take me on an, and I quote him 'adventure'.
"I've heard Madonna becomes my wife some point into the future, and it's not a good thing." He speaks seriously, his entire facade inexplainable.
"You marry Madonna?" I lean over my desk shocked, watching as he nods.
"Let me show you my spaceship, the TARDIS." He asks for my hand and I let him hold it, as he leads the way through the dark, cold London alleys. Why I trust this man, with a horrible fake name? I have no absolute idea.
With a click of his fingers, the azure blue police box door opens wide.
"By the way, Call me Doctor Y/N." He grabs a hold of a lever, the entire thing buzzes. Holding tightly onto his body so I don't fall, I'm only able to say one thing, as he smirks at me.
"Madonna is one lucky woman!"
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David Tennant & Matt Smith Imagines
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