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REQUEST FROM ROSE IN CHAT: Imagine 11 making you breakfast in bed

You were really, really bored. Usually, you were out of bed at ten the latest, but today your legs felt stubborn. You could barely move. You had been there for at least an hour. Hungry. Cold. BORED. You sighed. You had to get up eventually.

There was clanging outside. You were going to call to see if The Doctor was okay, but your throat rumbled when you tried to speak. You let out another sigh. This stunk.

You were there for a while, reading, entertaining yourself for a while with things around you. After a little while, you got a nice surprise.

The Doctor stumbled in with a tray full of food. "Good morning, Sweet," he said, propping you up and lying the tray on your lap. You scanned it. Pancakes, bacon, sausage, hashbrowns, all your favorites.

"Oh my goodness," you moaned. "Thank you so much! Why did you do this?"

"I noticed you weren't up yet and I missed you," he said quietly. His eyelids were drooping and his hair was a mess. You gazed up at him happily.

And then you ate gratefully.

He made room for himself next to you. He stroked your hair, rubbed your shoulder, kissed your head, and sometimes just looked at you. You were blushing the whole time, nudging up against him. When you finished, you put the tray aside. He grabbed the TV remote and turned on your favorite show. He was next to you, and you felt very warm and comfy. Your head was almost on top of his chest, and he had his arm around you, securing you against him. You felt very safe.

You talked a little, but were mostly too tired. You both ended up asleep in each others arms. The only time you awoke still tired was about 5 minutes later. Your face was directly at his, about an inch or two away from it. You gently kissed his lips, hoping you wouldn't wake him, which you didn't. You snuggled with him and fell back asleep.

When you got up again, you were in a much better position. he was holding you against him, still, but you were tangled around him, your face buried into his chest. You noticed he was awake as well.

"Hello, beautiful," he greeted you.

"Hey," you said. Your voice was hoarse.

"Let's stay," he said when you tried to get up. You nodded and rolled over a little.

And you did. You didn't get up once. You just laid there. It felt good, it felt great.

You felt like you two couldn't be close enough. No matter how much you snuggled with him, no matter how much you kissed.

You talked more this time. You discussed your adventures, and ones you wished to have. You both learned a lot about each other.

You were both happy.