Title- With Him

Rating-T

Summary- They were off, to goodness knows where, but she was with him. So it didn't matter. 10Rose. Total Fluff. One-shot.

Disclaimer-Nope, still don't own anything. I respectively borrow everything from the nice people at the BBC.

With Him

Rose awoke to the gentle hum of the TARDIS. It was dark with only a slight glow lighting the room but Rose knew the moment she decided to get up the TARDIS would obligingly light up in her usual blaze of colour. However, for the time being at least, Rose didn't really feel like getting up.

She snuggled back into the person that lay behind her, his arms already wrapped round her bare waist. He was still fast asleep and Rose smiled. The doctor never used to sleep just for the sake of it, like Rose did, but now it seemed he had a reason to sleep in the occasional morning.

"If you move any further back I'm going to be breathing in your hair" The Doctor commented sleepily, making Rose jump a little. "Sorry" she replied, rolling over to face him. He still had his eyes shut and his gorgeous brown hair was suitably ruffled. Rose smiled, she loved watching him sleeping although he equally hated it. Rose practically held her breath, waiting for the obligitary telling off.

"Rose…" The Doctor mumbled warningly, hardly moving his lips.

Rose tried her hardest not to giggle, still lying watching him. "Yes Doctor?" she enquired innocently.

"Stop it"

She smiled. "Oh fine then!" she said in a mock hurt tone, "I'm getting up" Rose leant over and placed a kiss lightly on his lips and waited for a second to see the smile play at the corners of his mouth before rolling back over and grabbing her pink dressing gown from next to the bed. She sat up, the covers slipping from her and she felt the Doctor's eyes on her back. "Now you stop it!" she laughed, looking over her shoulder at him, his eyes finally open and smiling at her. Rose felt him watch her as she pulled on her dressing gown and padded out of the room to find some clothes. All of hers were still in her old room. There was no point moving them to the Doctor's. It would feel too much like a married couple and they weren't, they were just, just each other's. There probably wouldn't have been room anyway.

Finally dressed, wearing the blue jumper that The Doctor had given her a few days ago, Rose wandered into the control room. He looked up and smiled at her from his place at the console where he was already dressed in his signature pin-stripes.

The Doctor placed an arm round Rose's waist as she stood next to him and looked at her happily. "Where to then?" he asked.

Rose stared at the glowing controls for a minute, imagining the billions of places they could visit, how could you choose just one of them?

She met the Doctor's look with a grin. "How about," she paused thoughtfully, "anywhere"

The Doctor immediately flicked a switch next to him and the TARDIS shook to life. They were off, to goodness knows where, but she was with him. So it didn't matter.

The End

I really hope you like this, it's my first attempt at this sort of relationship between the Doctor and Rose. Opinions very much appreciated.