@illcminxted / from here
The doctor approaches Theta and straddles his lap where he sits in the chair in front of the console and then wraps his arms tightly around him as he puts his head down on his shoulder. He then buries his head in the side of Theta’s neck and sighs “You look like you needed a hug Theta. Are you actually bored?” The doctor frowns at the fact that yes, he could be and not be telling him.
Sensing the Doctor so close to him was what broke Theta out of his silent reverie. Leaning back as the other Time Lord seated himself on his lap, Theta snaked his arms around that familiar waist and pulled him in close, burying his own face into the Doctor's shoulder. Inhaling his scent deeply in contentment, he gave the Doctor a little squeeze.
"My mind is never bored, Doctor. Not with you running through it all the time." he chuckled, playfully nipping the air close to the Doctor's cheek, but then brushed it with the tip of his nose instead. He was rarely this affectionate with anyone, but the Doctor wasn't just anyone.