rose's room

anonymous asked:

your femslash doctor/rose <3 <3 <3 more pleaseeee

this one follows on from what I’ve labelled here as part two but was actually the first bit I wrote. So… post Rose’s date :)

fem!ten/rose roommate au

part one // part two

Rose opened the door to the flat an hour and a half after she’d left for her date. Sighing, she slipped off her heels, dropped her purse, and headed straight for the kitchen and the open bottle of wine in the fridge.

She was pouring a glass when she heard the door to the Doctor’s room open. Rose watched with interest as her flatmate wandered towards the kitchen, open book in front of her face and hair pulled back in a messy ponytail.

Rose bit back a smile. “What’s happenin’, hot stuff?” she said, using her worst accent to quote the movie they’d watched last week. 

The Doctor tripped over her feet and fumbled her book, barely catching it before it hit the floor. “Rose!” she exclaimed, blinking rapidly as she swept her gaze over her friend from behind her glasses. “I didn’t think you’d be home this early.”

“The bloke almost put me to sleep in half an hour. Only wanted to talk about the match going on tonight and how he knew my mum.” Rose took a fortifying gulp of wine. “Got out of there as fast as I could.”

“Sounds like a good call. I would’ve faked an emergency if you needed one one you know.” She gestured with her book.

“Would’ve been worried it was a real emergency,” Rose said. “Never know when you might try to set the flat on fire again.”

“That was one time! And it was an accident. It’s not my fault the toaster was resistant to my upgrades.”

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