Drunk Love

Part 1

Clara POV

"Doctoooooor?" I say stumbling

through the doors of the TARDIS.

"Clara! Why aren't you wearing you shoes? You're supposed to wear them not carry them!" he says. Oh how I love his voice. His strong sexy voice. I start to giggle.

"How do you expect me to wear high heels when I can barely walk without them?" I giggle "Silly Doctor!"

Doctor POV

She smells like alcohol. But boy does she look adorable right now.

"Clara are you drunk?" I ask.

"I only had like one or two cocktails!" she protests. "I'm not drunk though!" She starts giggling like a maniac and all I can think of is how much I want to just lay her down on a bed and cuddle with her till she falls asleep. She attempts to walk towards me but ends up tripping. I grab her hand and her delicate fingers wrap around my palm. I pull her up and steady her.

Clara POV

His hand is around my waist as he try's to steady me. I don't know why I'm so dizzy, I'm barely even drunk! Our faces are so close together I can feel his warm breath on my face.

"Doctor can I tell you something?" I say. My words sound slurred. Maybe I am drunk...

"What is it clara?" he says.

" You know how you call the TARDIS sexy? Well I think you are extremely sexy. Do you think I'm sexy?" I say.

Doctor POV

"Clara I think we should get you to bed." I say. I do find her sexy but she's drunk so how should I know if she really thinks the same of me?

"Only if you get in bed with me" she says "Or who needs a bed? We could just do it right here!" she says. Her words are slurred.

She begins to attempt to unbuckle my belt so I grab her hands and she looks at me wide eyed. She looks so sad and adorable.

"But Doctor! Don't you want to?" She says sadly. "Oh I know!" she says gleefully "You want me to take my clothes of first!" she giggles. she begins to take of her dress.

"No clara stop!" I say. I want for her to continue but I know that would be taking advantage of her.

Clara POV

One the sleeves of my dress is half off.

"Why? Don't you like it?" I say seductively "if you're worried about me puking I already puked."

"Yes I must admit I do like it but, Clara

you

Are

Drunk! If I did do anything I would be taking advantage of you!" I frown. "you wouldn't be doing this if you were sober!"

"But doctor I love you!" I whine. "I love you even when I am sober but you just don't know it!" Uh Oh! I slap my hand over my mouth and close my eyes.

"You.... what?" he says quietly.

"I love you..." I mumble embarrassed that I let a secret like that out.

Doctor POV

She what? She loves me? I walk up to her.

"I-I love you to." I say.