“I thought you sent out a distress call?”
“I did,” River answers coolly, one of her legs slung over the side of a bath that must be at least three meters wide.
His sand shoes squeak against damp stone floor as the Doctor folds his arms over his chest, crinkling his finest suit. The bow tie he saves for special occasions sits a little tighter around his throat as he stares down at River, her mass of impossible hair piled atop her head in a messy bun. Shimmering bubbles cling to her well manicured toes, and he must admit, “You don’t look very distressed.”
Words: 718, Chapters: 1/3, Language: English
- Fandoms: Doctor Who (2005)
- Rating: General Audiences
- Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
- Categories: F/M
- Characters: River Song, Tenth Doctor, Eleventh Doctor, Twelfth Doctor
- Relationships: Tenth Doctor/River Song, Eleventh Doctor/River Song, Twelfth Doctor/River Song, The Doctor & River Song
- Additional Tags: Time Lords in a tub, because no one else has written bath fic yet and it offends me
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