You were in London, December 22nd with the doctor. After fighting off some angels you two had spent the rest of the day walking around and talking. You were now standing on a balcony overlooking the city, the doctor standing next to you. He had told you the names of the consolations and their storys. As you were looking up at the stars,you felt a flake of snow land on cheek. You shivered at the cold and rubbed your arms. "Are you cold?"the doctor asked. "Just a little. It's fine." You replied and looked back at the stars. You felt the doctor pull you into a hug from behind. You could feel his warm breath on your neck, and his hands on your stomach. "Better?" He asked, and all you could do was nod. Ever since you had started traveling with the doctor, you had had a crush on him, but you didn't have the guts to tell him. The chances of him liking you back probably weren't very high anyway. Noticing how quiet you were, the doctor asked"are you alright? You've been acting weird." You blushed and looked down. "Yeah. I'm just thinking about... you know, stuff..." "...like me?" Your eyes widened and you looked up at the doctor in shock. "I wasn't sure at first, but it's easy to tell, with the way you look at me." The doctor said. You sighed and meekly looked up at him. "Its fine that you don't like me back, but please let me keep traveling with you, this is why I didn't tell you." The doctor seemed to think for a moment, then said "what you like to have happen? Even if you think it will, I'm curious to see what you want." "If I had to choose, then I would have you feel the same way, but it's fine, really." You assured him. "What makes you think your right, Y/N?" The doctor whispered. You were trying to think of something to say when the doctor leaned forward and his lips met yours. Your eyes slowly closed, and your hand moved to play with his hair. You wanted to remember everything about this, every detail. After a while, the doctor leaned back and seemed to realize what he had just done. "Y/N, I don't know what I was thinking, sorry. I should have asked first, I just-" "it's fine, really." You said smiling at him. He looked relieved and said "so you wouldn't mind if I...?" "Not at all." You answered, and your lips met again.