Snow Day (Reader/10th Doctor Fluff)

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"Pleeeeaaaase?" I begged. He sighed and looked at me with an "are you kidding me" expression. I pouted and put on my best puppy face. A grin came across his face and he nodded.

He started us up, and we hung on as we were thrown through time. We were finally going to just go and not have any responsibility! Just have fun for once.

"Bundle up, (Y/N)," the Doctor instructed. "It's a bit nippy out." I pulled my jacket on and when the door opened, we were hit with a blast of cold air and a flurry of snowflakes.

"Snow! Oh, Doctor, I haven't seen snow in years!" It was true. It doesn't snow much where I'm from, so when it does, it's magical. He chuckled as I ran out into it. It was a beautiful clearing in the middle of the woods, covered in fresh, clean snow. The flakes were still falling lazily down and dusting the ground. I stuck out my tongue to catch the flakes, and giggled as the Doctor copied me.

"Have you ever built a snowman before?" he asked. I shook my head, and he told me to start making a really big ball of snow. I tried my best, but it kept falling apart.

"Here, you gotta sort of pack it really hard." We both worked on the base, occasionally tossing snow at each other. The big one was done, and he told me to make a head.

When I finished the head, he had to torso ready to go, so we stacked the big balls of snow and he went to find two sticks for the arms. I ran into the TARDIS and brought out a scarf, a top hat and some things to make a face with.

"What are we using for the eyes, then?" Doctor asked when I came back.

"Some small hunks of space rock. Same goes for the mouth."

"And the nose?" he inquired. I hugged him and reached into his pocket.

"The banana you always keep in your jacket," I replied as I peeled it and broke it in half. He gave me a pouty face, and I pecked his lips quickly to wipe that look right off.

It was frozen by now, so I stuck half of it into the face and we dressed our snowman.

"What do you want to name it?" I asked with a smile.

"Hm... Alonso." I giggled and nodded. "Now I can say 'Alon-sy, Alonso!'" I wrapped my arms around him as we stared at our creation. Then I let him go and fell backwards. He looked surprised, but then saw what I was doing.

I started making a snow angel, and he joined me. When we got up, our angles looked like they were holding hands. It was so sweet!

As he laid out a blanket for us to sit on, I got an idea. I started making snowballs, and when he wasn't looking, I threw one right at him. It hit him square in the back! He stiffened, stood, and turned towards me.

"You've just made a big mistake, love," he said with a sly grin. I giggled.

"And what mistake might that be, Doctor?" He started walking towards me slowly, picking up some snow and making a ball.

"I hate violence," he said, "but when someone throws snow at me, my aim get a lot better." He threw the snowball at me, and I dodged it.

"What was that about good aim?" I teased.

"Shut up!" he laughed. I threw more snow balls at him until I ran out and he started chasing me.

He caught me and swung me around in his arms as we laughed. He set me down on my feet and felt of my hands.

"You're frozen solid, sweetheart," he murmured with concern in his voice. I shrugged.

"So? I had fun in the snow." He shook his head.

"C'mere," he sighed. He pulled me into his embrace, wrapping his trench coat around me and planting a kiss on my forehead. I held onto him tight, enjoying the warmth radiating off of him.

"Want to go sit? We could watch the stars." I shook my head.

"Maybe when it's warmer," I said. He nodded and pulled me into the TARDIS.

"Field in warm weather! Coming right up, my lady!" I giggled as I removed my coat and scarf. We were moving, but not for long. When we stopped, we were in the exact same field, but on a warm summer's night. There was a gentle breeze, the insects were buzzing out of sight, and it smelled like pine. Our blanket was still there, and our snowman, long since melted, was only a top hat, scarf, and rocks. The banana nose must have been dragged off by an animal or something.

We laid back on the blanket and I rested my head on his arm with a sigh. The sky was beautiful, and there were two moons in the sky. I knew we weren't one earth.

"Where are we, Doctor?" I asked.

"New Earth," he replied. "In the summer. Two moons, beautiful stars, and the most romantic forest clearings in the universe." I grinned and snuggled up to him. He kissed my forehead and held me for who knows how long. All I know is that I never wanted this to end.

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