Jupiter and Doctor both sit on the ground, Doctor’s back leaning against the wall while Jupiter is laying on his legs his face half buried in his stomach as his hands were wrapped all around Doctor’s waist.

“‘s gonna be fine….if you kill…me..I’ll just come back again…but I…know you won’t..”

Jupiter mumbles as his cheek is squished against Doctor’s stomach. The Doctor is gently running his slightly trembling hand through Jupiter’s white hair. Doctor slides the bow that’s holding Jupiter’s ponytail together off making Jupiter’s hair fall down and over his shoulders.

“How are you so sure…” Doctor grumbles as his hand grips his hair more tightly running his hand in Jupiter’s hair more harshly, not hurting, but not so gentle as before.

“mm just..know it..” Jupiter yawns whining a bit at the harshness, he pushes his head closer to Doctor’s stomach huffing.

The Doctor chuckles gently but with a sinister lilt.