Whouffle One Shots (Clara + Doctor)

Baby, It's Cold Outside

Yo! Sorry for lack of updates on this book. I’ve been working on Soufflé Love Story lately but I swear I will update more on this book. I don’t want to end it because it’s basically my life and my baby. Where was I going with this….Anyways enjoy!
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Clara POV

It was a cold, frosty, windy day here in London. Every time the wind blew, it sent shivers down my spine. I didn’t like winter too much. But I liked hot beverages and winter was just the right season for it. I look out the window after wiping some of the frost off of it. There was no sign of the magnificent and wonderful blue box. It was Wednesday and I was expecting the Doctor to be here any minute. I sigh as I close the curtains and walk downstairs to the kitchen. I pour myself some hot cocoa and sit down in front of the crackling fire and the TV. I enjoyed sitting there alone in front of the fireplace while sipping hot cocoa and watching cooking shows. It gave me inspiration. Today’s recipe was Soufflés. I’ve never been able to get the recipe right.

I hear the weird mechanical, wheezing sound that I’ve been longing to hear since my last adventure. Then I hear the door open, then an ‘Argh’ I stand up quickly and look out the window. I see the Doctor on the ground lying on his back in somewhat pain. I tried to hold back a laugh as I open the door. The Doctor walks in.

“How long was I gone?”

“A week, you’re all good for timing, for once”

“Well what is all this white stuff all over the place?” I laugh

“You’ve never seen snow before?”

“Well, yeah. In Victorian London with-“

“With who?”

“Just myself. Looking for trouble, you know. The usual. Right. Where should we go?”

“I don’t know, somewhere warm. I’m sick of this cold” The Doctor sneezes and I hand him a tissue.

“Want a hot drink?” I ask him

“Yeah sure”

I go to the kitchen and make a cup of tea and I handed it to him. We sat down watching TV for a while then we decided that we should probably go on our adventure. The Doctor stands up before me and walks to the front door while I put the mugs in the sink in the kitchen.

“Oh” I hear him say. I walk over to him and notice the issue.

“Snowed in?”

“Just a bit” He says closing the door looking at me. I couldn’t help but laugh.

“Wanna play a game?”

“Sure, twister?”

“Okay…….Sure…Whatever” I manage to say in fits of laughter. He was like a child on Christmas Morning. It was something I adored about him.

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It was 4 hours later and we were still snowed in. It was cold and the heater didn’t seem to be doing its job very well. The apartment was a mess after playing various games like Twister, Monopoly (Before the Doctor got mad and flipped the board in frustration) and we played with some Lego. Of course he built a bow tie and fez. Meanwhile I built some sort of space ship out of the available pieces that my cousin Troy had left behind. We also attempted to bake soufflés but that didn’t work out too well. There was flour everywhere but I didn’t have the motivation to go and clean it.

The Doctor was becoming more and more restless as each minute and second ticked by. He started pacing back and forth in the room trying to come up with some techniques in which we could get out of the house.

“Don’t you have a remote control or something?” I say sitting on the couch watching him pace the room

“It’s a time machine, it doesn’t work my remote control”

“Okay, well what other ways are there?”

“How about I make a heat ray” he says pointing his finger in the air as a lightbulb goes off in his head.

“How about we just sit here and wait for the snow to stop, then we can dig ourselves out”

“But waiting’s boring” He pouts and then gives in and sits on the couch with me. Then the power goes out and the TV turns off

“Great” I say groaning. At least there was a fireplace to warm us up. Which frankly was doing a better job at warming up the place than the heater.

“What happened?” Said the Doctor sounding kind of scared. The lights turned off with the power so the apartment was slightly darker than usual.

“The power went out because of the snow”

“Oh” he says

“Doctor I get that you might be a tiny bit scared but there’s no need to actually hold my hand” I say looking down at our hands which were held together

“But I want to”

“Okay.” We sit there with our hands intertwined with each other’s. I lay my head on his shoulder and he sips on his cold tea. Which didn’t seem to bother him.

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I wake up and check the time. I must’ve fallen asleep for about an hour because the time read about 2:30pm. I realise the position im in. I was practically lying on top of the Doctor while hugging him and holding his hand. I prop myself up on my elbow and I see the Doctor asleep. I smile and decide to stay in the same position. If he didn’t like it, he could just ask me to move. I place my head on his chest listening to his double heartbeats and smiling to myself.

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Hey all! I know this is a bit similar to my ice skating chapter but meh. I don’t care. Anyways thanks SOO much for all of your support for this story. It’s unbelievable. I’m all out of ideas and I’d love it if you could comment below some more :)

Have a brilliant and fantastic day! Allon-sy

~WhouffleSweetie <3