All For Her ( A Thasmin Story)

Yaz The Detective

"Before we go anywhere, we need to sort your nose out." The Doctor says, grabbing some cotton balls from the box under the console.

This woman, first it's a spoon sonic screwdriver now it's cotton balls under the console.

"Sit there." The Doctor says, pointing towards the beanbag that we got from the Cinema Room.

Which just so happens to be purple.

I smile at this. It was at my house, after all, that the Doctor talked about getting a purple sofa.

I flop down onto the beanbag, loving the fact that it envelopes me. "Okay Yaz, hold still." The Doctor kneels down beside me, putting the wipes, antibacterial solution and cotton balls down beside her.

She takes my face in her hands, frowning. "You've got amazing skin Yaz." She says, smiling. She then strokes my cheeks with her thumbs, causing my face to go red.

God, I think she felt that.

The Doctor suddenly lays her forehead on mine and I gasp. "I think we're both sick, you're really warm, too warm." I close my eyes, savouring the moment when, suddenly, I feel something.

Something warm.

Something on my nose.

I open my eyes to see The Doctor's closed. And her lips on my nose.

The Doctor is kissing my nose.

Her eyes open slowly with a sheepish look on her face. "I'll clean your nose and then we'll go back to the Cinema Room and watch more of that show with the ridiculous plot holes."

The Doctor reaches down beside her, grabbing the antibacterial solution and the cotton balls. "Close your eyes please." She says softly. I do as instructed and feel a wet cold gel being applied to the top of my lip, just under my nose that makes me shiver.

The movement stops suddenly and I open my eyes again to see The Doctor smiling at me. "You okay Yaz?" She asks, still holding the cotton balls which, now, is lightly stained with my dried blood.

"Yeah." I reply, my voice almost a whipser. "Keep going." I say, closing my eyes again.

I feel the cold gel on my face but, this time, I don't flinch.

I savour this moment. The Doctor and I just sitting down. Total peace and quiet. I really hope it lasts.

However, with our history of getting into trouble wherever the hell we go, I know it won't.

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"I'm almost finished." The Doctor says quietly. I open my eyes slightly to see her brow furrowed and her tongue sticking slightly out of her mouth.

The cuteness is too much...

The silence around The Doctor and I is comforting and, as she continues, I realise that I can feel her slight breathing on my face.

Particularly my lips.

Upon noticing this, it's now all I can think about.

I close my eyes again, trying to focus just in my nose and the cold gel and not on The Doctor's breathing.

Which has become increasingly hard to do.

I bite my lip in frustration at myself.

What the hell are you doing?! Yaz, calm the hell down! The Doctor is your friend, not some petty school girl crush!

I sigh heavily then suddenly remember where I am. I then open my eyes to see The Doctor looking at me with a red face and a whole lot of confusion.