Male reader x missy (editing cos I'm dumb:))

So food?

"That's one hell of a hangover there, dear" missy whispers trying not to startle you as you sat on the edge of the bed with your head in your hands.

"Shhhhh too loud" you hardly spoke.

"Do you want some pills?" She asked being as quiet as possible. She rubbed your back as you agreed. She stood up from the bed to open her dresser, she came back with two small white pills and a glass of water in which you accepted, smiling gently at her.

"Never again" you groaned, gulping down the pills and water.

She let out a soft snort. "Oh you will" she spoke her back turned to you as she looked through her wardrobe.

"Hey missy?"

"Yes dea-." As she turned She was unable to finish her sentence as the pillow hits her square in the face. As it fell you saw her frown. You smirked wider getting up to use her bathroom. You left her gobsmacked as you left the bathroom door wide open. You stripped not seeing missy's wondering eyes along your body. Her eyes stopped at the tattoos dotted around your body. Certain colours and details dragged her in. Of course she had seen them before but she was always fascinated by you. They were something else that followed you though your regeneration, you were no longer a blank canvas.

You jumped into her shower, smirking knowingly as you caught her staring at you in the mirror.

You could hear a gentle knock at her bedroom door and a quiet voice as you stepped out of the shower with a towel hung around the lower part of your body.

"Ah good morning, y/n. You feeling better?" The doctor asked as you entered the room. Missy's face turned red licking her lips as she stared at your abs.

You caught her gaze smirking. "Yeah doctor, you?" Missy turned away quickly, picking out her outfit.

The doctor looked uneased, thinking. "Yeah yeah all good" she whispered, pulling her fake smile.

You opened your mouth to ask about Yaz but you didn't want to anger the doctor even mor-

"How's Yaz?" Missy asked wiggling her eyebrows. You mentally face palmed.

"Um.. she's fi- I mean, y/n I'm sorry, I know with your mum and all" as she rambled on you got lost raising a brow at her.

"Whoa doc, calm down man, it's all cool. You love Yaz go get her, I mean she did confess her undying love for you last night" you grinned. "You should of seen her, rambling mess just like you, perfect together." You joked slapping her arm softly.

"She did?"

"Yep, should of seem the poor lamb. Now if you excuse you I need to get changed" missy exclaimed, slamming the door in the doctors face.

"Gosh" you ushered out, drying your hair with a spare towel. Missy chuckled her back turned to you as she changed into her purple outfit, she was placing her bow around a collar, before moving her hands to tie her hair up messily.

"So I think we should set a date" she popped her lips after applying her lipstick. She gave you a quick wink before leaving you in the room alone.

You sighed getting dressed. you put on some ripped black jeans and a sleeveless plain white tee which showed of your muscles and tats. You slipped on your boot before leaving, grabbing the cigarettes you left on the side.

"1912" you heard the doctor speak entering the console room. Yaz shuffled uncomfortably watching the doctor spin around the controls. "We need to go there" the doctor pointed out on a map.

"Or better yet, drop me here. I'm starving" you groaned pointing on the map.

"Unbelievable" she sighed.

"So that's a yes?" You grinned, rushing to the door as it landed. "You coming, missy?" You shouted leaving the tardis. Missy stepped out behind you as the doctor Poked her head out of the doors.

"We're give you a call" she left but rushed back wagging her finger. "And no trouble" you finally left, the soft hum of the tardis followed.

"Yes mum" you groaned softly. You turned to look at missy. "So food?"

"I'm fancying something else!" She demanded stepping into a small cafe. You rushed after her.

"What are you doing?" You yelled after she shot the ceiling with a gun.

"Everyone out" she shouted, as the people dashed out the door in panic. She puts the gun down on a table but turns to look at you with an evil smirk.