Today it was one of those days, one of those extremely, and I really mean extremely, rare days that you and The Doctor could just hang out and mess around on a planet without having to worry about saving the universe, even if it was just for a few hours. Right now you were on a planet that you couldn't pronounce the name of even in your head (which, to be fair, was most planets you ended up on) and were just walking around, holding hands, yes I said holding hands. Even more surprising than that, it was that The Doctor himself initiated that! Okay, wow! He tried to act it off as not a big deal, but you could clearly see his cheeks were a bit pink. Either from that or the tormenting heat on this planet. Or both. You started complaining about the heat, and just when you were about to start the second sentence, of course, he cut you off. "Oh, please! This isn't anywhere near the worst I've seen!" The Doctor snickers, giving you a lopsided grin. "I'd go as far to call this cold." He adds, squeezing your hand lightly.