![]() ![]() He looked at you and grinned – only to go down on one knee. You crooked an eyebrow at the actions of your best friend but soon after you looked at the doctor while eating the ice cream he had brought. The room stayed quiet as soon as Rory bursted out of the door. The last time Rory stayed after the doctor wanted to speak to you in private there was this incident – he still had nightmares due to it. The boy understood – waltzing out of the room as soon as he could. “May I speak to you in private (y/n)?” the doctor said while looking to Rory. With a final glance to the doctor you sat down again. “Speak of the devil – Where were you? Is that chocolate ice cream? Oh god doctor – you have no idea how much I love you! Give it to me” You yanked up from your bed and took the ice cream. You both turned to see the doctor – grinning – with a pack of ice cream in one hand and a spoon in the other. “No idea” Rory grinned at you until the door bursted open. “Pretty good I but I think he misses the doctor” Your gaze flew to the door. The little time lord could be there any minute now – Still little Thete ( Named by the doctor) just didn't want to come out. “How's the little kiddo doing?” he murmured while he looked at your swollen stomach. Rory looked at you although he was still pouting. “Oh come one Rory – don't be like that! You act like a child” you said while giggling. “It's no fun playing with you (y/n) – you always win” Rory furrowed his eyebrows until he pouted and turned to face the door. Meanwhile you sat on your bed – one hand on your belly and the other on a chess piece. “Now just get her some ice cream – you know how she is” “Yes, raggedy man” She grinned and patted him on the back. “Why don't you try to be yourself doctor – She's going to say yes – It doesn't matter what you say” Amy smiled at the doctor and his face lit up. It was unusual for him – but then again – What was usual for the time lord? “What?” he nearly spat while he glared at her. ![]() “(y/n) – Do you want to be the fez for my head?” he asked the mirror – not really sure about what he said. You know” he mumbled slowly until he turned to the mirror once again. “I'm trying to figure out how I'm going to propose to (y/n) – I got her pregnant – the least I could do is take her as my wife. The doctor turned only to look at his companion – Amy. Why wasn't this easy? It was just a proposal – not a planet to be saved. “That sounds even more awful” he murmured while he pinched his nose. “Would you do me the honor of becoming the lady to my lord?” He changed his expression to something serious and then he grinned like the mad man he was. “(y/n) – do you want to be my eternity?” The doctor asked the mirror while he got on one knee – then he shook his head. What did the greatest of all time-lord practice you ask? Well – basically that's what he usually did, however today he practiced. It was another of those day in the TARDIS – another of those awful days in which the doctor just stood in the library while he thought of the next adventures. Fez for my head (11th doctor x pregnant!reader)
0 Comments
Leave a Reply. |