timey-wimey

[celery_love]

Five had been up late reading, diving into countless volumes of Earth's history, because it was always so very fascinating to him. He was detailing his knowledge, and when he had realized he'd been up for far, far too long, he's managed to get to his bedroom

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[allthroughtime]

Eight certainly won't mind any such thing because really, he'll take Five in just about any form.

Except out and out angry, of course. That can result in issues and he's not too fond of those.

But this is not angry!Five, not at all, and soon enough (with the aid of a cup of tea, which Eight is bringing along with him) it will hopefully be Cuddly!Five, one of his favourite flavours.

He's moving quietly but not as if he's trying to creep up on the other, just trying to take care not to distrub him too much. Slipping into bed next to the other, he'll give him a light nuzzle before holding the tea out, a hopeful smile on his face.

[celery_love]

Five shows no reaction at first, wanting to block out the fact that he's being prompted to wake up. At the nuzzle, though, he sighs lightly (and what is this? Contentedly?) and turns to give the other a nuzzle in return.

He doesn't particularly want to open his eyes or move, but the smell of tea coaxes him into consciousness. A sleepy smile is given, "Oh, you are good." He mutters to Eight before accepting the tea, sitting up only a little to sip at it.

He's determined that, after the tea, he'll be going right back to sleep!

[allthroughtime]

Moving to snuggle up against the younger, he can't help but be pleased with his results thus far.

"Of course I am," he replies, grinning slightly. "I'm always good when I want something." Not that what he wants is very much this time, merely the love and affection of a certain veggie-wearing Doctor.

[celery_love]

There's a chuckle from the Fifth, "This is very true." He takes a big gulp of his tea before sitting it on his bedside table. He loves tea, he does, but sitting up? Not so much.

So he shifts to lay back into the covers, looking at the Doctor that's snuggled up to him. "I knew it had to somethin' when you gave me tea," words are spoken in a sleepy mumble, even as he nuzzles against the other.

"What is it? You can't fly my TARDIS and there will be no sleepovers or decorative events." He states, pressing his face against the crook of the other's neck. Normally? He'd be apposed to this, but Eight is very, very warm and soft.

[allthroughtime]

"May I point out the fact that you have no faith in me whatsoever," Eight questions with an amused little smile. Not that he's done very much to give Five a reason to have faith but y'know, petty details.

The smile turns to a laugh as the other starts listing off all the things he can't do. "Oh but Doctor dear, you've ruined my entire plan! Now what am I going to tell the horde of people waiting outside your door? They'll all be so disappointed now."

Of course he was ling but still, poking at the younger Doctor has become his next favorite pastime after using him as a pillow.

[celery_love]

"I believe you've brought this to my attention once before." He's sleepy!grinning up at the older Doctor now. Really, he has no faith in his other selves at all sometimes. Especially his Doctor.

When the other speaks again, well, there will be a certain sense of urgency to the younger Doctor's features. "Surely you didn't let people -- plural! A horde, no less! -- into my TARDIS."

He's easily fooled when he's half asleep, so don't mind him. He's just a little tense now is all. "Oh, Doctor, if you have, you will soon be our Ninth."

[allthroughtime]

There's no verbal reply, pressing a light kiss against his cheek. "Don't fret, nobody's wandering around unless you've let them."

There's a quick nuzzle and a yawn of his own, watching his younger self look so sleepy was urging him to fall into a similar pattern. "I just wanted to come find you because...I did?"

A smile. "Because I missed you."

[celery_love]

Five relaxes once the other explains that there are no extra people wandering around in his TARDIS.

At the nuzzle, he presses a kiss to the Eighth's forehead, lips lingering for a brief moment before he pulls away.

Oh, Eight, you've made a happy Five, you have. Surely, there will be cuddling for youuu.

He's wrapping one arm about the other male's middle, tugging him closer, even as he delivers a kiss to the other Doctor's cheek. "All you had to do was look in the mirror, you know," he teases, words mumbled against the other's jawline. Sorry, he was just too lazy to move.

[allthroughtime]

Eight is definitely open for any and all cuddling to occur. He doubts that there will ever be a time in his regeneration that he won't be receptive to any and all cuddles.

Five earns himself a light poke from the older Doctor. "You know that's not what I meant," he grumbles. "I missed you. I missed the way you smell and the way you feel and and the celery. I miss that too." A silly grin.

Shifting around just a tad so there can be kisses placed against foreheads and cheeks and noses and even lips.

[celery_love]

Oh, don't mind the smile that is on Five's face. It's wide and happy and really, this Doctor makes him feel wonderful.

"The celery, too, eh?" There's a laugh and he presses his forehead to the other's. "I suppose you already know that I missed you, too. You've not been wandering about my TARDIS too much as of late."

He doesn't seem to mind that, too much, though, because he's placing a kiss to the other Doctor, even as ones are delivered to him as well. There's even a lingering kiss to those lips, but he does indeed pull away, smile set and ready.

[allthroughtime]

"I did," Eight admits. "But it's nice to hear you say it." And by nice he means that it makes his hearts flutter just a bit.

The lips against his own make eyes shut just for a moment and he's armed with his own smile once they finally break away. There's something so wonderful about them, so freeing and lovely and warm and just...

He knew he missed Five but he never quite realized how much.

"I should come around more often," he mutters. "Or maybe you should come visit me for once. That would be fun."

[celery_love]

One hand is moving to tangle into the other's hair, lightly toying with curls the way through.

Eight makes him feel completely at ease. He hates extra contact, touching, pointless feeling, but somehow, Eight makes everything all right. Makes the nervous feeling subside and comfort overwhelm.

"You should, yes," And oh, it isn't very often you hear words like that from the Fifth!

There's a shrug, "I might. Your TARDIS is very cozy, so I don't see why not." He nods and gives a yawn, snuggling up against him. He can't seem to help it, but he presses another kiss to the older Doctor.

[allthroughtime]

A triumphant grin spreads across his face at the first comment. "I want this moment documented, recorded and kept so that I might use this moment for later reference."

"And she's fond of you, don't forget that." It was true, Eight's TARDIS rather liked having Five running around again. It made her fee nostalgic and reminds her of better days, or at least ones where the Doctor wouldn't get on her nerves quite so much (At that time it was the companions that would drive her batty).

Nuzzling lightly at the hand that plays with the hair, he tilts his head backwards so that he might place a kiss against the other's wrist before snuggling up again. "Yes, I definitely think more visits are in order.

[celery_love]

The TARDIS actually sounds a little beep to alert Eight that yes, she had recorded the audio of the moment so that he might have it for later use. Oh, she loves poking fun at her Doctor every now and again.

Five just rolls his eyes and continues the Eight!snuggling. Even as the kiss is placed to his wrist, he smiles. "I'll take that into consideration."

There's a yawn given before Five pulls away again to sip at the tea that was brought. Really, it couldn't go forgotten for too long now.

Setting it aside again, he nuzzles close to the other, "And what did you have planned for the day, hm?" He's pressing his face to the other's neck again, just taking in the other's warmth and scent.

[allthroughtime]

A broad smile is given and one hand moves to stroke the TARDIS wall. "Thanks, old girl," he tells the ship. "I always know I can count on you."

As five moves to go have a sip of the tea, Eight gives a sigh, shifting around so that he still might be comfortable. Oh that tea, it can work miracles but can become problematic when he's abandoned for it.

Not that he's left for very long of course and ther's a nuzzle and a kiss given with the younger Doctor returns.

"This," he informs with a chuckle. "Why? Did you have any particular plans for the day."

[celery_love]

Hearing the sigh, he looks over at the other, "Well, I'm so terribly sorry. But you can't bring me tea and expect me to put it to waste."

But he settles back in quickly enough and wraps his arms around the Doctor again, hugging him close.

Five can't help a chuckle, either. "I should've expected as much," a quick kiss to the other's nose given, "And I had no particular plans. Or hadn't thought any, considering I was sleeping until you woke me up."

And on cue, there is a yawn, and he just closes his eyes and presses close. "So are you happy?"