“Yeah.” She yawned again, tears pricking at her eyes. “Can y’help me clean off?”
“You really are tired.” A humored breath from Yaz’s nose filled the quick silence, “Y’ask like I wasn’t already planning on helping. What kinda girlfriend do you take me for?”
There was a pang in the Doctor’s gut, warmth filling her tattered form. It wasn’t the first time that Yaz had said girlfriend and, gods, she prayed that it wasn’t the last time. A lazy smile smeared across her face and Yaz rolled her eyes.
“Where’re we going?”
“The nearest bathtub is this way.” The Doctor nodded towards an upcoming hallway, head swinging wildly.
Yaz skidded to a halt, not alerting the Doctor in the slightest to her intentions and nearly catapulting the Doctor forward and to the floor. She tightened her grip in time to stop the Doctor as well, while drawing a groan from the Doctor’s lips.
“Uh, y’good, Yaz?”
“Um, yeah, jus’... bathtub?”
“To clean off?”
Yaz pinched her bottom lip with her teeth and slowly took in a deep breath. “Right.” She risked a step forward, careful to make sure that the Doctor was with her this time.
Words: 1873, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Series: Part 11 of you cooled my mind that burned with longing - Sappho fragment 48
- Fandoms: Doctor Who (2005)
- Rating: Mature
- Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
- Categories: F/F
- Characters: Thirteenth Doctor, Yasmin Khan
- Relationships: Thirteenth Doctor/Yasmin Khan
- Additional Tags: Fluff, Romance, Cute, Established Relationship, Banter, Gay Panic, Gay, Panic, dumbasses in love, Sexual Tension
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