Weddings! [Pre-Wedding for alt!Ten, followed by wedding!]
So, it was the day.
To say the Doctor was nervous would be an understatement. Of course, it was going to be a small ceremony and all that. TARDIS was the shape of a silver arch (he couldn't make it white, and he'd be damned if he didn't try), and the few people they'd invited to the actual ceremony. The reception at his TARDIS would be busier, but that wasn't what he was worried about at all.
He adjusted the ascot on his tuxedo. His hair was still a bit askew in its ponytail, but he'd done his best to tame it, at least a little bit.
How much longer was it until the wedding itself? Where was Louis and his other self? And he secretly hoped that Ted wouldn't marry them in a pink dress.
To say the Doctor was nervous would be an understatement. Of course, it was going to be a small ceremony and all that. TARDIS was the shape of a silver arch (he couldn't make it white, and he'd be damned if he didn't try), and the few people they'd invited to the actual ceremony. The reception at his TARDIS would be busier, but that wasn't what he was worried about at all.
He adjusted the ascot on his tuxedo. His hair was still a bit askew in its ponytail, but he'd done his best to tame it, at least a little bit.
How much longer was it until the wedding itself? Where was Louis and his other self? And he secretly hoped that Ted wouldn't marry them in a pink dress.