With her head against bare his chest, the familiar sound of his hearts filling her ears - she couldn't help but wonder if they ended up there because of him missing River Song.
No, she refused to think of that before he broke out into some speech about what they did was a mistake. Improper when he was her jailer, watching over her body, and some superficial guilt created by him to make him believe himself to be better than her.
Ha.
He never could admit who he really was. And why should he when of the two of them - she was always his little monster, ready to sink her teeth into the flesh of the universe and shake it until she ripped it apart.
And yet there they were; he slept with a monster not under his bed - but within the walls of her prison. Where she was forced to behave.
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