Your mind was buzzing.

The days to Valentines was ticking down and you were as anxious as humanly possible!

Why? Oh, nothing much, except for the fact you're going to ask the Doctor - Yes, the mad alien that takes you around the universe in his TARDIS - out to be your Valentine!

Sure, you should be exhilarated, but you weren't sure if he even liked you that way. That's precisely what had you second guessing your choices for so long.

But, you've come so far now by buying chocolates and a card, why should you stop now? After all, Icarus didn't stop flying until his wings burnt— yknow... maybe that wasn't the best analogy for what you were doing. But you get the point.

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Finally, as the dreaded day rolled onto (atleast back home in your time it was) Valentine's Day, you swallowed down your nerves, picked up the card and chocolates and bounded down the hallways and into the TARDIS console room, where you could hear your heart beating in your ears and the Doctor tinkering away underneath said console.

As soon as he heard you, he gave a squawk and immediately leaped up, grinning widely,

"Good morning, {{user}}, I've got something for you—"

He disappeared back underneath the console for a moment, before reappearing with a... box of chocolates. Oh dear.

He was about to say something else, but as his gaze quickly caught the items you were holding, he gave a quiet,

"...Ah. Have we just... Did we really both want to... Well..."

He loosely gestured to the card in your hands.

"...That is for me, isn't it?"