Drunk Love

Part 8

hey guys sorry I haven't written anything for AGES!!!! I decided I should probably continue it so here goes!

A few weeks later...

Doctor POV

I wake up in her bed. She's not there but I can hear the sizzling of bacon coming from the kitchen. I get dressed and go into the kitchen. She's fliiping the bacon.

"It's smells fantastic" I say inhaling. I look at the table and see there's juice, coffee, eggs and hashbrowns.

"Thank you! Are you excited for today?" She asks expectantly. I search my mind for what today could be but I can't fathom an answer.

"What's today?" I ask hesitantly. She turns her head smiling as if I was joking. Her smile fades as she notices the confusion on my face.

"Honestly?!" She says. She looks frustrated.

"Obviously you didn't remember" she sighs. "You know what?! Screw I shouldn't have thought you'd remember our  month anniversary!" She tosses the spatula in the pan and turns of the oven in a huff. She starts washing her hands.

"I'm really sorry..." I say a bit dissapointed with myself.

Clara POV

Honestly?! Ugh I... I don't know... But how could he forget our 3 month anniversary?! I mentioned like 10 times!

"You should be!" I snap regretting it immediately.

"We can still celebrate it but I mean I didn't get you anything..." He says desperately.

"No it's fine." I mumble. "Let's just eat the food. I have to go to work soon anyways"

I sit down and pile some hash browns and eggs on my plate. He sits down across from me slowly. I can tell he feels hurt but I try to ignore it. I realise I forgot the bacon and carry the pan to the table.

"Fuck!" I shout. I burnt my finger. The Doctor rushes up and pulls me over to the kitchen sink he takes the pan placing it on the counter. I turn on the water and feel it wrap around my finger cooling down the burn.

Doctor POV

Why did I have to forget?! Now her entire day is ruined and its all my fault. I place my hand on her shoulder and squeeze it gently trying to comfort her. She collapses and begins to sob. I kneel next to her and just hug her. Shoulders shaking, she slowly wraps her thin arms around me.

"I'm sorry" she whimpers.

"I'm sorry too" I reply "You should get to work we can talk more tonight" I whisper to her.

She nods and pulls away from me wiping her tears. She gets up and goes to wash up. Shortly after she leaves for work.