Dean was shocked that he chose the room next to his. Looking in to check on him he went to his own room. He is a strange man, he thought laying down. A hot and sexy strange man.
The Doctor woke up at about midnight from a nightmare about... Dean. Hmmm, thought the Doctor. Today must have messed with my head. Well, now is as good of time as any to fix the TARDIS. With that he started on what felt like a long trek to the spaceship.
Dean heard footsteps and got up. He was good with this sneaking out game, Sam tried it many times and failed. "Leaving so soon Doctor?" Dean stood behind him.
The Doctor jumped, and turned around. "I... I was just going to fix my spaceship." he replied. So why do I have butterflies in my stomach? he thought.
"You're not good at the sneaking out game." Dean walked closer, his heart beating fast. "Let me help ya Doc."
"Huh? Uh..." The Doctor blushed. He was unable to speak. His hearts were thumping so fast that he was sure Dean could hear them. He was immobile, pinned in place, and couldn't think about anything other than Dean.
"Let's go. If I can build a car from scratch I can fix a ship." He looked at the now red Doctor, smirking slightly. He walked outside standing by the box.
The Doctor ran over to the big blue box and opened the door."This is a very complicated ship, but if we could get it to work, maybe I'll take you some place; maybe a theme park in the year 3010, or maybe the best diner in the galaxy." He gave Dean a great big grin, and led him down to the mess of wires and parts.
"Hmm, a diner sounds cool. Me and amusement parks don't mix." He looked around in awe. "Its a lot smaller on the outside."
"You are one of the first people to state it that way" he said with a chuckle. "Its a date then!" The Doctor realised how that sounded, and blushed and fiddled with some wires.
"Hmm a date huh...?" He moved closer to the Doctor. "Going a little fast there."
The Doctor turned even brighter red."Um, ah, I...I didn't...uh" Again he was tongue-tied "I- I didn't mean... um..."
"I'm joking with you." Dean looked at him and turned away turning red himself. He was almost unsure of what to say next.
"Ahem... well then." he said. He was nervous. He picked up his screwdriver and accidentally dropped it.
Dean picked it up and handed it to him. "Lil clumsy?"
The Doctor giggled. Wait, I'm giggling now? he thought. "Yeah a little."he said.
Theirs hands brushed as the Doctor took it. Dean's face heated more and he looked down.
The Doctor was pure red at this point. "Ah, since you're here now, can I get you a snack?" he asked Dean. Maybe getting some food will help calm me down, he thought.
"Nah, I'm good. What I want isn't on the menu at the current moment." He winked and started to rewire things.207Please respect copyright.PENANApT5IrflABs