ext_6121 ([identity profile] were-lemur.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] best_enemies2012-04-18 11:35 pm

Beats

100 words, all ages, not mine. The Master is having trouble sleeping.

The Doctor was getting ready for bed when the Master walked in. He didn't knock, but the Doctor had given up expecting basic courtesies from him. "I'm sleeping with you tonight."

"We've had this discussion. You're my prisoner, I'm not going to -- "

"You took my drums," the Master said. "I can't sleep in the silence."

And the beating of the Doctor's hearts would be an effective substitute. "You could have just asked," he said, and lay down on the bed. The Master joined him, and settled his head on the Doctor's chest.

"I'm the Master," he said. "I don't ask."

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