White Day

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[White Day has always been something of an intriguing holiday. Exactly a month after Valentine's Day, it involves giving your "Valentine" some kind of present, only it has to be white.

It took a bit of thinking before the Doctor came up with the perfect idea.

He's been in the wardrobe room nearly the entire morning, panicking a bit over his reflection in the mirror. His normally brown hair has been bleached to platinum blond, his suit replaced by the getup his fifth regeneration favored, celery and all.

Well...bleach blond is a lot like white...right?]

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[He was just lounging about in their room in the meantime, absentmindedly rubbing at his chin. For some reason, he simply hadn't gotten a chance to shave the last few days; the Doctor kept distracting him, and even when he had a chance, the razors were nowhere to be found. As such, he had the beginnings of a beard, which did amuse him.

Now where was the Doctor?]

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[The Doctor is still flailing around in the wardrobe, running a hand through his shockingly combed and blond hair. He's just going to hide in here forever, kthx.]

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[He gets tired of waiting after a while. The Master gets out of bed and heads down the hallway, trying to track the Doctor down. Eventually he steps into the wardrobe.]

Helloooooooo?

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[There's a surprised yelp and the Doctor runs to hide behind a rack of coats, knocking it a bit off balance in his rush and sending it crashing down on top of him.]

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...and just what are you doing? [He raises an eyebrow, walking over.]

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Ahh, go awayyy! [He snatches up the old opera cape from his third regeneration and hides underneath it.]

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Why are you hiding? [He taps his foot, standing in front of him.]

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N-no reason...[Only his top half is covered, those obnoxiously striped trousers sticking out from beneath the cape.]

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Are you wearing... I know those pants.

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It's nothing...I was going to...it didn't work, go away...

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Doctor. Stand.

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[There's a whine of annoyance at that and he glances around underneath the cape for something to hide his hair with. Not that it'll do much good.

Oh, well that's a familiar hat.

Jamming the matching hat onto his head, he sighs and lets the cape drop, getting to his feet and blushing violently.]

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........

Why, Doctor.

[He raises an eyebrow, intrigued, rather....fascinated, really.]

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[He's bright red as he looks at the Master shyly from beneath his hat, scuffing his shoe a bit.]

It...um...do you like it?

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Ohhhh.... Is this why you didn't want me to shave? [He rakes his eyes over him, licking at his lips.]

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[He blushes more and clears his throat, forgetting about his hat and accidentally knocking it off as he runs his hands through his hair.]

Oh...I...yes...

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....you even dyed your hair. [He laughs, reaching over to poke at the celery.]

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[He laughs a little sheepishly, still uncomfortably shy with this whole scenario.]

I did...yeah...

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How interesting. [He leans in and kisses him briefly.]

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[He returns the kiss, still bright red and painfully shy.]

So um...do you like it?

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Considering how attracted I was to this regeneration? I adore it.

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[He beams brightly at that.] Even the hair? I was so sure I over did it with the hair...

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The hair is nice. Odd on you, but you did have blond hair then, so it works. [He kisses his cheek.]

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[He smiles at that, blushing again before scooping his hat back up.]

I'm just missing my cricket bat. Though that can wait.

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Ohhh, and just what would you do with that cricket bat? [He grins.]