The Soufflés That Got Burnt (Whouffle One Shots)

You Think You Knew (Part 3)

(A/N: If any of you asked for a prompt, it's being worked on right now. I'm sorry guys! School is school, so that's why. Don't worry though, I still update a lot. Also, if any of you follow my Instagram, I'll laugh.)
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Rose couldn't even say a word as Matt pushed her away and started to look for Clara.

"Sorry Rose... He's out of it..." Amy apologized, extending her hand for Rose to grab. She did so and at the same time, Ten, or David and Alonso came home.

"Daddy! It's Auntie Amy!" Alonso ran to Amy, hugging her leg. Alonso was about 5 years old and was a energetic little kid.

"Amy! What do I owe you the pleasure-" before he could finish his sentence, he saw his brother frantically running around. "Matt?"

"David! Sorry about the interruption, I'm looking for Clara. Now, if you don't mind, I'm going to go into your bedrooms." Matt ran into the hallway and began to search.

"Hey Alonso! Want to go to your room with Auntie Amy?" Rose said and Alonso jumped excitedly.

"Can we Auntie!?" Amy smiled, picked up Alonso and took him to his room, where Clara was sitting down on one of the chairs, looking depressed.

"Auntie Clara!" Alonso looked at Amy to put him down and she did so. He ran over, laughing innocently. Clara was able to plaster a smile for the time being, until Matt came in.

"Clara..." He managed to say, breathing heavily before fainting.

"Yea... He was running like a maniac, looking for you." Amy explained.

"Auntie, what happened to the Doctor?" Alonso asked, looking at Matt, calling him by his nickname.

"Nothing Alonso!" Clara said, fake tone adults use to mask their true emotions to their kids. "It's time for bed too, I'll ask mummy to tuck you in, okay?" Alonso nodded sadly, reluctantly going to his bed.

"Let's take him out... Rose! Ten!" The two came a moment later and stared at Matt before looking at Clara.

"Just help us." Ten helped Amy carry Matt to the living room while Rose looked over at Alonso and went over to him. Clara on the other hand, went to the living room where Matt was still unconscious. She went over to him while Ten and Amy were nowhere to be found.

"My stars Matt, you must be tired.." Clara sighed as she sat down on the floor, next to him. "I suppose running away was a bad thing... I just felt heartbroken, hearing you say you weren't sure. I thought after being with you all these years, you'd be sure." Clara explained, holding his hand. "But I guess, if you aren't sure, I get it."

"You know, we should have talked first, instead of this crazy chase." Matt spoke out of nowhere, causing Clara to jump. "I thought I lost you after what I said. I didn't take you for a eavesdropper Oswald." He opened his eyes and turned to the right to meet hers.

"But actually," Matt moved, sitting up properly now. He rummaged through his pockets, looking for something. He smiled when he found it. He took it out and it was a blue velvet box. "Clara Oswin Oswald, will you marry me?"

Is this guy serious? Nonetheless, she said, "Yes!" However, she punched him in the arm."

"OWWWW! What in blazes was that for?" Matt asked, rubbing his arm.

"That was for hurting me." She then kissed him on the lips, but then let go. "That was for asking me to marry you."