On Your Doorstep

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On Your Doorstep

They ended up on your doorstep, quite literally. Bloody, possibly. Bruised, most definitely, though the wounds may be mental. You probably don't know them from Adam, yet you couldn't find it in you to turn them away - whether they wanted you to or not. So you opened up your home, just for a little while.

But it's getting to be more than a little while. Both of you are finding a comfort zone, because you didn't simply open up your home. Admit it or don't, but you've opened up your heart all the same.

Their's is slowly following, if its reluctant at all.

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[not_a_hero10]

"Alright alright you, enough of that. I apologized didn't I? Now tell me, how are you feeling? Think you'd be more comfortable in a real bed if you can move."

[welldressedevil]

"Better," he says, "I think I could stand getting up and moving if you don't mind my leaning on you a bit," he says.

[not_a_hero10]

"Of course." The Doctor agrees with a grin. He helps Malcolm stand and together they slowly make their way down the hall to the Doctor's bedroom. He opens the door and leads Malcolm inside, settling him down on his bed.

[welldressedevil]

Malcolm winces once or twice but other than that he doesn't give any outside sign of pain. "Thank god for healing."

[not_a_hero10]

"Yes, I imagine you're very thankful for that at the moment. Were it anyone else they would probably be dead." The Doctor observed as he moved to help Malcolm slide into the bed to relax. "You should get some more rest."

[welldressedevil]

"Sleep with me," Malcolm asks softly, "not sex but just sleep. I need someone who cares tonight."

[not_a_hero10]

"Alright." The Doctor moves around the room sliding into a pair of pajamas before he climbs into the bed with his friend and lover. He is careful of the others injuries as he settles in the bed to rest. While not tired himself he knows Malcolm will rest better if he's there so here he will lie until he is no longer needed.

[welldressedevil]

Malcolm relaxes as he feels the Doctor join him. "Thank you," he says his voice heavy with sadness.

[not_a_hero10]

He wraps his arms around Malcolm and hold him lightly. Pressing a kiss to his temple he relaxes and rests. He didn't make a comment for his thanks because he knew at least a portion of Malcolm's pain was brought on by himself, even if it was an alternate version of himself.

[welldressedevil]

Malcolm didn't talk about his own Doctor much for a reason. Their parting while somewhat the same had been painful and for centuries Malcolm had loathed the Time Lord even lashing out at Harrison for simply being one. But he'd made his peace with that pain and clung hard to the Doctor now loving him with all he had.

[not_a_hero10]

"Sleep Malcolm, I'll be here when you wake up." He whispered running lithe fingers through Malcolm's hair trying to calm him.

[welldressedevil]

"Promise," Malcolm said starting to drift off, "I hate it when you leave me."

[not_a_hero10]

It hurt knowing that he was causing his lover pain when he left. It wasn't in him to stay in one place too long, he had things he had to do. Maybe one day they could stay together...once Thea had passed on and nothing more tied Malcolm to Earth. They could travel until the need for roots split them up again.

[welldressedevil]

Malcolm won't remember what he asked the Doctor for in the morning. He so rarely does but in his more unguarded moments he asks anyway because it soothes him and he needs to know.

[not_a_hero10]

The Doctor lay with hi love all night dozing on and off throughout the night while he recovered beside him. He had to admit there was something wonderful about lying in bed in the embrace of the one you loved.

[welldressedevil]

Malcolm wakes up what feels like early o' clock and turns into the Doctor smiling. "Hello there," he says warmly.

[not_a_hero10]

"Morning." The Doctor greets Malcolm as he curls closer and keeps his hold on the other. "Feeling better physically?" He knew mentally was another story all together, so he didn't want to ask just yet.

[welldressedevil]

"Yes," Malcolm says softly, "I'm slightly sore but it's easing up the more I wake up."

[not_a_hero10]

"Good, I was a bit worried there." He admits as he presses a kiss to his lovers lips. "Glad you're better."

[welldressedevil]

"I had a good doctor," Malcolm teased softly.

sorry about the icon >.<

[not_a_hero10]

"Want me to draw you another bath?" He asks, still enjoying their quiet time together. It was something they needed.

Re: sorry about the icon &gt;.&lt;

[welldressedevil]

"You are determined to spoil me aren't you," Malcolm teases, "I could actually eat something."

[not_a_hero10]

"Yes, that is a possibility." He grins and moves to sit up. "Come along, Malcolm."

[welldressedevil]

Malcolm gets up and smiles as he follows the Doctor. "I didn't get to thank for the massage last night. It was very good."

[not_a_hero10]

"I had a good teacher." He grins because he did in fact have a good teacher who taught him the subtle arts of massage therapy. "But you're certainly welcome. You needed it."