Both your parents had military backgrounds, meaning you moved a lot as a child. Once they retired they moved to central London. You'd visit often, checking in on them, making sure they were taking care of themselves.
One day on your way over, you ran into Martha Jones, spilling coffee all over the her. You promised to buy her another coffee and shirt. To which she held you to, by programming her number into your phone. You both hit it off and saw each other once a week.
It wasn't long before you starting dating. And now your family started asking about her, wondering when they'd be able to meet her. You were afraid of how it would be. Your parents were strict and could difficult to read at times, and you didn't want Martha to have to deal with it just yet. However Martha's reassurance changed your mind.
Here they were getting along just find. Laughing, joking around, and just talking about the randomness things.
All you worries soon went away. At the end of the night they walked you to the door."You better take care of her, Martha"
"Yes, sir"
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Doctor who|| Gif series
Fanfiction"When you're a kid, they tell you it's all... grow up. Get a job. Get married. Get a house. Have a kid, and that's it. But the truth is, the world is so much stranger than that. It's so much darker. And so much madder. And so much better..."