Doctor who- 11 X Reader Imagines

Jealousy

Requested by SuperNovaRueGrey23

"I'm not jealous." the Doctor grumbles from the chair next to you, his hand entwines with yours under the table. You chuckle, shaking your head at his denial.

"You've just finished arguing with a man because he tried to flirt with me."

The Doctor refuses to meet your gaze. "Doesn't mean i'm jealous, I'm just...protective." It seemed like more of a question than confirmation. You squeeze his hand, you look around the table at the other guests invited to your older sisters birthday party/dinner.

A man smiles at you, you politely return it, when you look away he does not, choosing to gaze upon you instead. The Doctor glares at the man in the navy blue shirt, already deciding that he would be the next argument for the night. "Stop staring." you scold him.

"But he's staring." he looks down at you, his eyes soften as he see's the small smile on your lips. You press a kiss to his cheek.

"He's not the one i'm looking at, so hush."

The Doctor smiles as settles your entwined hands in his lap, his thumb brushing over your knuckles.

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You stand at the bar, waiting for the man on the other side to make your double vodka and coke. Unlike the Doctor, you were planning on getting shit faced with your siblings for the first time in years.

"Whats a pretty little thing like you doing at a bar all by herself?"

You turn, finding the man from the table. "Minding her own business." You didn't recognise him so he must've been one of your sisters newly acquired friends. He chuckles, his eyes hover over your body, not even bothering to hide the fact that he was shamelessly checking you out. "Eye's up."

The bartender places your glass down, you take it with a smile. "Who are you here with?"

You lean against the bar, glass pressed to your lips. "My boyfriend, sisters party."

"Huh, didn't know (s/n) had another sister." He leans next to you, his hand rests on your waist, slowly it slides down. "That boyfriend, seems a little bit over protective. He's probably watching us right now."

You move away from him. "He'd have reason, it was lovely meeting you but I better go find him."

"Why don't you stay here with me, I'm sure he wouldn't mind."

"I'm sure he would." you smile at your boyfriend who stands behind the creep in front of you, he moves around him, coming to stand beside you. His arm wraps around your waist, pulling you flush against his side. "She is mine, got it?"

The man rolls his eyes but nods anyway before walking off, back to the dinner table.

The Doctor turns, your chests flush against each other. "Jealous much." The Doctor frowns.

"He was touching you." you raise a brow. "So what if I was a little bit jealous, it's nothing."

"I don't know. It was a bit of a turn on, Mr oncoming storm." you joke but clearly the Doctor doesn't see this as a joke, his eyes darken and a smirk graces his lips.

"When does this party end?" You swallow hard.

"In an hour."

He shakes his head. "Half an hour and then me and you are going home." he press his lips to yours, this kiss was rougher then all of the rest the two of you had previously shared.

"Ten minutes, I'll tell (s/n) i'm not feeling well." the Doctors smirk grows as he takes your hand, leading you back to the table.

"I'm going to be jealous more often."