The Tale Of Time {Doctor Who X Reader}

Fathers Day: Part 1

(Edited to fit the new storyline, friends to lovers.)

{Y/N} looks in the mirror. Checking over her outfit to make sure everything suspicious was covered. "Okay, we got this old girl." The TARDIS hums. "Okay, you can't see anything." She sighs, turning every which way in the mirror. Checking to see if her incision scars were visible at all. "I've taken the meds. The Doctor now has an inkling of what's happened which is...well a bit awkward." The TARDIS hums. "It's your fault. I was perfectly capable of dealing with all this alone, but you just had to stick your big-time rotator in my business."

{Y/N}'s jacket was suddenly flung at her. "Hey! No need to have a tantrum. You know I'm right." Her bedroom door suddenly flings open. "Okay, okay. I'm going. God, you're so pushy." {Y/N} laughs, pulling on her jacket she makes her way to the console room. Ready for today's adventure. 

«❀Time☆Skip❀»

{Y/N} sat on the chair beside the Doctor, fiddling with a piece of technology as Rose asks them for a favor. {Y/N} glances up at Rose hesitantly, noticing the tears that lined her eyes.  

"Peter Alan Tyler my Dad. The most wonderful man in the world. Born 15th September 1954. That's what Mum always says. So, I was thinking, could we, could we go and see my dad when he was still alive?" She asks unsure.

"Where's this come from, all of a sudden?" The Doctor wonders, concerned. 

"All right then, if we can't, if it goes against the laws of times or something, then never mind, just leave it."

"Rose." {Y/N} says looking up at her. "We can do anything. We are both just worried about you." The Doctor nods, placing his arm around {Y/N} comfortably. {Y/N} smiles slightly at his actions as she continues to mess with the technology in her hands. 

"I want to see him." Rose sniffles quietly.

"Your wish is our command. But be careful what you wish for." The Doctor smiles. Looking at {Y/N} she smiles, nodding towards the console in agreement. 

«❀Time☆Skip❀»

The Doctor, {Y/N} and Rose are seated in an unoccupied roe at Jacky Tyler's wedding. "I, Peter Alan Tyler, take you, Jacqueline Angela Suzette Prentice." The register says, looking at Peter.

"I, Peter Alan Tyler, take you, Jacqueline Suzanne Suzette Anita."

"Oh, just carry on. It's good enough for Lady Di." Jacky scoffs.

"I thought he'd be taller." Rose says, looking up at the Doctor. The Doctor smiles as the ceremony commences before looking down at {Y/N}, he took in her awe-struck face and stares at her with a loving gaze. She just looked so beautiful, sitting there in awe at the wedding.

"To be my lawful wedded wife, to love and behold till death us do part."

"He died so close to home. Mum wasn't there. Nobody was. It was a hit-and-run driver. Never found out who. He was dead when the ambulance got there. She only wishes there'd been someone there for him. I want to be that someone, so he doesn't die alone." Rose says, now back at the TARDIS. {Y/N} looks at the Doctor concerned before turning to Rose.

"November the 7th?" {Y/N} asks.

"1987." The Doctor looks at the console with a straight-mouthed smile as he sets her off again.

«❀Time☆Skip❀»

Rose, {Y/N} and the Doctor steps out of the TARDIS, looking at their surroundings. "It's so weird. The day my father died. I thought it'd be all sort of grim and stormy. It's just an ordinary day." Rose says gloomily, looking around.