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Summary : At your best friends' five-year wedding celebration, you feel that someone is there and that someone is the Master.
Genre/Warning : Romance, angst, love triangle, Kind of cheating, reader's friends have names (If there are any other warnings let me know)
A/N : So I was listening to Moth to a Flame and suddenly had this idea, it's also a bit inspired by Save Your Tears. I literally wrote a bit of my OC's story but shush. And I still haven't listened to Call Me Master, i need to buy it!!!
Moth To A Flame - Swedish House Mafia
English is not my native language so I’m really sorry for the spelling mistakes. (tell me if there are any errors)
The music rings loud in your ears, just like the sound of your hearts beating energetically from the moves you make on the dance floor, your hips swaying to the sultry music coming from the speakers.
You open your eyes trying to get used to the bright red and white lights, you finally see your surroundings clearly. A grip on your wrist makes you turn, your best friend's brown hair almost whipping at your face as she moves her head, from all sides.
She takes your other wrist and sways you to the rhythm of the song. You both laugh together and sing along to the lyrics you barely know. She is so happy, this evening celebrates her 5 years of marriage with your other best friend.
You glance in his direction, he is sitting at a table with a glass of champagne in his hand while chatting with his childhood friend, your eyes land on the latter, his eyes are focused on you, detailing you from head to toe, you bite your lip and turn away from him, probably having a blush on your cheeks.
“You should do a little show for him” Your best friend says, over the noise of the music.
“Stop talking nonsense”
“Come on, it’s not like he’s a stranger” She glances again at the table of the two men and waves “Your boyfriend is devouring you with his eyes”
You can feel it even with your back to him, your best friend gives you a meaningful raise of her eyebrows to encourage you to do what she suggested. It can't hurt anyone, the only thing that could happen would be a little humiliation, but everyone is busy either dancing, talking, or passed out on the table. Anyway, tonight you can let go.
You start to roll your hips even more and more sensually. Your best friend laughs happy that you followed what she said. Your boyfriend's eyes burn your back and also your hips, but suddenly you feel something in your mind.
There is a presence, you feel it.
There is a presence in the same place as you.
Not just anyone, the only people whose presence you can feel are those of your kind.
The Time Lords.
You stop the rolling of your hips immediately, close your eyes and try to figure out where this time lord is.
"Hey, is everything okay, Y/N?" Your best friend's worried voice enters your mind, making it difficult for you to concentrate.
You simply nod in response and turn running your eyes over the crowd, until you catch your boyfriend's brown eyes and his smirk, but you don't linger on him because as you look just behind your boyfriend, a few meters away from him, you meet a very familiar pair of eyes.
The eyes of an old friend.
The eyes of your sibling's worst enemy.
The eyes of a person who had stolen your hearts when you were younger.
The Master's eyes are fixed on you, a smile on his lips, as he raises his champagne glass to greet you. Anger courses through your veins just at the sight of him
How dare he show up here?
How dare he show up here after the last time you saw each other?
Your hearts clench at the memory, a tear escapes your eye and rolls down your cheek, you wipe it discreetly but with frustration, that the Master makes you feel like this.
“I have to use the bathroom” You say without waiting for a response from your best friend. You immediately move towards him, but just as you pass by your boyfriend's table, he takes your hand stopping you in your tracks. The Master smiles even more then disappears, into the entrance hall.
“Are you okay darling?” Your boyfriend asks, his eyebrows furrowed in worry. You give him a smile and nod.
“I'm fine, I just have a little urge” You say then lean over him and place a kiss on his lips. “I’ll come back quickly to continue what I was doing”
With a wink, you walk away to find the Master. You walk into the entrance hall and see him talking to your best friend's dad, which annoys you even more. His smile, the way he's dressed and his gesture to put his glasses back in place, it all makes him seem so innocent and even shy but you know him and you know he's not.
“I'll let my daughter know you're here, she'll be happy” Your best friend's father says with a smile and heads to enter the room. "Oh Y/N! You probably know Oscar" he says pointing at the Master.
“I don’t know him no, I’ve only heard about him”
"You absolutely have to get to know him then" He says, the joy evident in his voice. “Do you know where my daughter is?”
"Always on the dance floor” You respond, he laughs at that.
"She will complain that her feet is going to hurt, I would have warned her" He says, entering the room and leaving you alone, you and a man who was pretending to be someone he is not.
"You must be Y/N, I’ve heard a lot about you from-"
"Oh shut up!" You exclaim hating that he's making fun of you "What are you doing here?"
"I wouldn't have thought you'd be like that when you saw me again" He said, shaking his head as if he were disappointed.
"And tell me, what would you have preferred?" you ask, narrowing your eyes at him. "You probably wanted me to fall into your arms, crying because you're safe and sound
"Isn’t that what you did on the dance floor, wasn’t that a tear I saw?"
"Shut -"
“Up, yes I get it, you are becoming a broken record, love” He says, he says, placing his champagne glass on a table before walking toward you.
“Now tell me what are you doing here?”
He smiles, searches in the pocket of his suit, and pulls something out, which he hands to you. You snatch it from his hands and discover the invitation your best friends sent to each guest.
"I've been invited just like you" he replies.
You close your eyes and take a deep breath. Of course, he was invited, it’s because of him that your two best friends met, and that you met them. He’s controlled your life, even your friends, you didn’t choose them, he imposed them on you without you even knowing.
You wish he never told you but he bragged about it when he wanted to kill your sibling again. The day you were supposed to go to their wedding, and because of what he was planning to do to destroy the Earth, you couldn’t even attend the ceremony.
You open your eyes and press the cardboard onto his chest, he takes it back and looks at it.
"Five years of marriage, I still can't believe I'm such a good matchmaker" he says, flattered by himself.
"Go away" You say, crossing your arms over your chest.
"What did you say love?" he asks, putting the invitation back in his pocket.
"I said go away, you have nothing to do here"
He places a hand on his chest where his second heart is and grimaces in pain.
"Ouch that hurts what you’re saying to me" he says sarcastically, your eyes drawn to his fingers unbuttoning his suit jacket. You shake your head, bringing yourself back to the present moment. "I am their friend, I have the right to be here"
"You are not their friend, you are a liar pretending to be someone he is not"
"Oh but love" He moves even closer to you, no space separating you. "You do the exact same thing and you dare call them your best friends"
You shake your head, uncross your arms, and push him back.
"What, you don't like hearing the truth?" he asks with a smirk, steadying himself after you pushed him. "You pretend to be human without even talking to them about your past, you're a lot like the Doctor in that way."
"I do it to protect them!" you exclaim, wanting to wipe that smirk off his lips.
"I don't think you're doing it for that, you're doing it because you need to forget who you are, trust me, I know" his eyes reflect a sadness that makes your hearts tighten, the memory of those moments with him when he confided in you back at the academy, he has the same look.
"Master, you can't stay" your voice is softer. He shakes his head, and the sadness disappears from his eyes as if it had never been there.
"Love-"
"Stop calling me that!" you exclaim, cutting him off. That nickname he gives you really gets on your nerves.
"But I remember you loved it when I called you that, love"
Why does he have to be like this?
Why can't he listen to you?
"Oh yes, that's true, you prefer it when your little lieutenant calls you that," he says.
Oh yes of course he must have done some research on you after these five years and even he must have asked your best friends.
“A lieutenant from UNIT you did well there, you must feel safe with him” he taunts you, and you hate that he does it. “He seems like he’s good for you”
"He is"
He nods and looks around the room, as if he were embarrassed by the turn the conversation had taken.
"Does he make you feel like you should?"
"Why do you-"
"Does your friend say he's the one?" he cuts you off, not even letting you say anything. "Oh, I'm sure they did."
His eyes are boiling with something you can't quite put your finger on. Is it anger? No, not just anger, but also... sadness?
"Yeah, his love for you is true" he says but it’s like he’s talking to himself.
“He didn’t abandon me when I wanted to stay with him” you retort.
He narrows his eyes at you, knowing exactly where you're going with this, and lets out a scoff.
~
Yaz runs through the doors of the TARDIS and you follow her, she goes towards the woman she loves and knowing that your sister is in good hands you run towards the person you want to be with, the man you love.
You finally reach him and kneel beside him. He’s in a terrible state. You place your hands on his cheeks, his skin is cold, almost as if he's dead, and his appearance with his long beard and long hair, doesn’t help.
"Master, wake up, I'm here," you say, your eyes tearful.
His eyes open and all you can see is pain and sadness, it breaks your hearts.
“N-no you have to l-leave” he says with difficulty, you shake your head. "You'll d-die if you stay"
"I don't care, at least i'm with you"
"The Master growls and raises his hand, where his TCE is. He presses a button, and suddenly you feel your body sway, a sense of fainting overtakes you along with nausea. The sudden change in temperature surprises you, and as you lift your head, you realize you're no longer on the cyber-converted planet but in front of a building where music echoes. Are you back on Earth?"
The Master pulls your hands away from his cheeks, he stands up from his lying position, you frown. What is he doing?
"We're on Earth," he says, looking at the building. "Your friends are in there, fo-for their wedding reception."
You get up, you approach the Master seeing him stumble on his feet. You catch him before he hits the ground, but he backs away from your arms and shakes his head.
"Go with them" he says with a groan of pain, he really thinks you're going to leave him while he's in pain and you ran to his side while the cyber-converted planet you were on was destroyed.
"I stay with you"
"Don't be stupid!" he exclaims, he sighs before picking up his TCE again. "I have to go"
"What? No!" You take his TCE from his hand and step back so he can't grab it
"Y/N damn it!" He exclaims with a grimace. "Give it back t-to me"
"No way, you need to rest and have someone take care of you."
“That’s what I’m going to do” he says, exhaustion can be seen on his face. He holds out his hand, palm open, for you to give him the TCE again. “Trust me”
You look at his hand with uncertainty, wondering if you should really trust him, but seeing his state, you can do nothing but trust him. You slide the TCE into his hand, your fingers brush his. He places his other hand on your cheek, and you lean into the touch.
"Let me come with you," your eyes pleading, your hearts pounding in your chest. He smiles at you as best as he can, then suddenly, he removes his hand from your cheek and takes a large step away from you.
You don’t even have time to react before he presses a button on the TCE and vanishes before your eyes. Your eyes widen, and tears accumulate in them. The Master has just abandoned you, and the sting in your heart is unbearable. The pain you feel is a mix of hurt and anger, that he dared to do this to you.
Your tearful gaze turns to the building, where your friends are, celebrating their love. You take a deep breath, tears escaping your eyes, rolling down your cold cheeks, he left you to be with your friends, so you're going to do this and you're going to forget him, well you're going to try.
~
"Oh you go back to that moment" he says, bringing you back to the present. "Are you still mad at me?"
You don't answer, in fact you don't even know if you're still mad at him.
"It was a good thing you left me" you declare. He raises a questioning eyebrow at you.
"Oh really?"
"Yeah, because I was able to meet my boyfriend and for once, you didn’t choose him for me, and especially, you hadn’t planned it!" you reply, a proud smile on your lips.
He doesn't reply, he stays silent, looking at you. It's like a victory against him.
"I'll tell Lizzie that you had an urgent call and had to leave," you say, glancing at the exit so he understands your message, then turning away, ready to enter the room.
"Does he know you call me when he sleeps?" he asks, making you stop in your steps. "I saw all the times you tried to contact me, on O’s number and the last call was two days ago"
"It was to check if you were okay," you reply, not turning around.
"Oh yes of course, how stupid am I" he says, you hear behind you his footsteps catching up your distance. "But does he know the pictures that you keep?"
Your heart is beating like you're back on the dance floor. The photos you have of him are from when you thought he was O.
But why haven’t you deleted them?
Why do you still look at them when the Master comes to mind?
You try to silence these questions in your head.
"But does he know the reasons that you cry?" he asks, his breath near your ear, shivers running down your spine. Your lips part at his warm breath. "Or tell me, does he know where your hearts lies? Where they truly lies."
You close your eyes, his voice, his words, feel like hypnosis, but you know very well that he’s not hypnotizing you at all, not on you, except when you asked him at the academy, when finding sleep was too difficult or your anxieties were unbearable.
"They lies to him" you reply, your eyes still closed. His presence behind you is electrifying, and you just want him to come closer. No, what are you thinking? Your words and thoughts contradict each other. What is he doing to you?
"I don't think you mean a word of it, love" he whispers in your ear, his fingers sliding down your left arm, leaving shivers at his touch. "Mine lies to you."
You let out a breath at his words and your head falls back into his chest. These few words that you have waited to hear for so long, you have them now.
You should move away from him, tell him that his words aren't true, that it's just to manipulate you and then go back to the room with your friends, but you can't do it and you don't want to either, you feel so good with him.
"My father said you were here Osc-" A voice is heard, you open your eyes and quickly move away from Master.
Your best friend's eyes study both of you, and your cheeks heat up. She’s caught you with a man you’re not supposed to know, especially in a position that someone in a relationship shouldn’t have with another person.
“Oh Lizzie, it’s good to see you again!” The Master exclaims, diving into his role as Oscar, friend to your best friends, he hugs Lizzie.
You bite your lip, feeling so embarrassed, what has gotten into you? Your boyfriend is in the other room, the man you love is in the other room, and not here, right?
"It's good to see you too" your best friend says, smiling widely. "I didn't know you two knew each other"
“We don’t, we were just getting to know each other” The Master replies.
"Oh I thought so, seeing how close you two looked when I walked in" she says, her accusing eyes on you, not understanding why you were in such an intimate position, with another man, you smiled at her as best as your embarrassment allowed. “But I’m glad you two are finally meeting.”
"The two cupids are finally reunited" the Master says, your best friend gave Oscar and you this nickname, because you two are the ones, who made it possible for her and Henry to meet and end up together.
Oh if she knew the truth, that it was an alien who killed so many who chose them both, only for you, to have friends.
"Well you're not going to stay here, come on Oscar my husband wants to talk with you" She says taking the Master's arm, but he doesn't move.
"Sorry, but I have to go," he says with such innocent eyes. How does he manage to hide his true self?
"But you just got here" she declares with a pout on her lips.
“I received a very urgent call before meeting Y/N” he adds, his eyes landing on you but you look away at the floor, finding it more interesting to count the spots.
“Okay, but you will have to come to the next dinner” Lizzie orders.
“You can count on me”
“Be careful on the road” Lizzie says.
"I will, see you next time" he replies, his steps distancing him from you and Lizzie. "Oh, and I can't wait to see you again, Y/N"
You look up at him and you can find the look of the Master and not of Oscar.
“Y-yes me too” You stutter, he smiles and then finally opens the door and leaves.
You run a hand through your hair, angry at yourself for thinking you had won against him. You completely failed in his arms.
"So you're going to tell me what's going on" Lizzie says, in a stern voice, her arms crossed over her chest.
"What?"
"Don't think I'm an idiot, Y/N!" she exclaims. Under her gaze, you feel so small, like a mother scolding her child. "Did you forget that you have a boyfriend?"
The word yes almost escapes you, it's true that you had forgotten it, and it makes you feel so guilty, fortunately Lizzie has arrived.
“Don’t tell him anything” You beg her, you don’t want him to know that you got close to another man and if he finds out that it was the Master, he will feel even more betrayed and angry.
“I wouldn’t do it, but you better not do it again, you’re my best friend and I love you but I don’t like that at all.”
You nod, you don’t plan on doing it again.
“I’ll kick Oscar’s ass too!” she says uncrossing her arms and approaching you, she takes your arm and pulls you with her "Come on let's go back to the dance floor"
You let her pull you along, with the ball of guilt in your stomach. Will you even be able to meet your boyfriend's gaze?
How you hate that the Master is still in your head, even when you thought you had moved on. You’re like a moth to a flame, he will be your end.
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Summary : At your best friends' five-year wedding celebration, you feel that someone is there and that someone is the Master.
Genre/Warning : Romance, angst, love triangle, Kind of cheating, reader's friends have names (If there are any other warnings let me know)
A/N : So I was listening to Moth to a Flame and suddenly had this idea, it's also a bit inspired by Save Your Tears. I literally wrote a bit of my OC's story but shush. And I still haven't listened to Call Me Master, i need to buy it!!!
Moth To A Flame - Swedish House Mafia
English is not my native language so I’m really sorry for the spelling mistakes. (tell me if there are any errors)
The music rings loud in your ears, just like the sound of your hearts beating energetically from the moves you make on the dance floor, your hips swaying to the sultry music coming from the speakers.
You open your eyes trying to get used to the bright red and white lights, you finally see your surroundings clearly. A grip on your wrist makes you turn, your best friend's brown hair almost whipping at your face as she moves her head, from all sides.
She takes your other wrist and sways you to the rhythm of the song. You both laugh together and sing along to the lyrics you barely know. She is so happy, this evening celebrates her 5 years of marriage with your other best friend.
You glance in his direction, he is sitting at a table with a glass of champagne in his hand while chatting with his childhood friend, your eyes land on the latter, his eyes are focused on you, detailing you from head to toe, you bite your lip and turn away from him, probably having a blush on your cheeks.
“You should do a little show for him” Your best friend says, over the noise of the music.
“Stop talking nonsense”
“Come on, it’s not like he’s a stranger” She glances again at the table of the two men and waves “Your boyfriend is devouring you with his eyes”
You can feel it even with your back to him, your best friend gives you a meaningful raise of her eyebrows to encourage you to do what she suggested. It can't hurt anyone, the only thing that could happen would be a little humiliation, but everyone is busy either dancing, talking, or passed out on the table. Anyway, tonight you can let go.
You start to roll your hips even more and more sensually. Your best friend laughs happy that you followed what she said. Your boyfriend's eyes burn your back and also your hips, but suddenly you feel something in your mind.
There is a presence, you feel it.
There is a presence in the same place as you.
Not just anyone, the only people whose presence you can feel are those of your kind.
The Time Lords.
You stop the rolling of your hips immediately, close your eyes and try to figure out where this time lord is.
"Hey, is everything okay, Y/N?" Your best friend's worried voice enters your mind, making it difficult for you to concentrate.
You simply nod in response and turn running your eyes over the crowd, until you catch your boyfriend's brown eyes and his smirk, but you don't linger on him because as you look just behind your boyfriend, a few meters away from him, you meet a very familiar pair of eyes.
The eyes of an old friend.
The eyes of your sibling's worst enemy.
The eyes of a person who had stolen your hearts when you were younger.
The Master's eyes are fixed on you, a smile on his lips, as he raises his champagne glass to greet you. Anger courses through your veins just at the sight of him
How dare he show up here?
How dare he show up here after the last time you saw each other?
Your hearts clench at the memory, a tear escapes your eye and rolls down your cheek, you wipe it discreetly but with frustration, that the Master makes you feel like this.
“I have to use the bathroom” You say without waiting for a response from your best friend. You immediately move towards him, but just as you pass by your boyfriend's table, he takes your hand stopping you in your tracks. The Master smiles even more then disappears, into the entrance hall.
“Are you okay darling?” Your boyfriend asks, his eyebrows furrowed in worry. You give him a smile and nod.
“I'm fine, I just have a little urge” You say then lean over him and place a kiss on his lips. “I’ll come back quickly to continue what I was doing”
With a wink, you walk away to find the Master. You walk into the entrance hall and see him talking to your best friend's dad, which annoys you even more. His smile, the way he's dressed and his gesture to put his glasses back in place, it all makes him seem so innocent and even shy but you know him and you know he's not.
“I'll let my daughter know you're here, she'll be happy” Your best friend's father says with a smile and heads to enter the room. "Oh Y/N! You probably know Oscar" he says pointing at the Master.
“I don’t know him no, I’ve only heard about him”
"You absolutely have to get to know him then" He says, the joy evident in his voice. “Do you know where my daughter is?”
"Always on the dance floor” You respond, he laughs at that.
"She will complain that her feet is going to hurt, I would have warned her" He says, entering the room and leaving you alone, you and a man who was pretending to be someone he is not.
"You must be Y/N, I’ve heard a lot about you from-"
"Oh shut up!" You exclaim hating that he's making fun of you "What are you doing here?"
"I wouldn't have thought you'd be like that when you saw me again" He said, shaking his head as if he were disappointed.
"And tell me, what would you have preferred?" you ask, narrowing your eyes at him. "You probably wanted me to fall into your arms, crying because you're safe and sound
"Isn’t that what you did on the dance floor, wasn’t that a tear I saw?"
"Shut -"
“Up, yes I get it, you are becoming a broken record, love” He says, he says, placing his champagne glass on a table before walking toward you.
“Now tell me what are you doing here?”
He smiles, searches in the pocket of his suit, and pulls something out, which he hands to you. You snatch it from his hands and discover the invitation your best friends sent to each guest.
"I've been invited just like you" he replies.
You close your eyes and take a deep breath. Of course, he was invited, it’s because of him that your two best friends met, and that you met them. He’s controlled your life, even your friends, you didn’t choose them, he imposed them on you without you even knowing.
You wish he never told you but he bragged about it when he wanted to kill your sibling again. The day you were supposed to go to their wedding, and because of what he was planning to do to destroy the Earth, you couldn’t even attend the ceremony.
You open your eyes and press the cardboard onto his chest, he takes it back and looks at it.
"Five years of marriage, I still can't believe I'm such a good matchmaker" he says, flattered by himself.
"Go away" You say, crossing your arms over your chest.
"What did you say love?" he asks, putting the invitation back in his pocket.
"I said go away, you have nothing to do here"
He places a hand on his chest where his second heart is and grimaces in pain.
"Ouch that hurts what you’re saying to me" he says sarcastically, your eyes drawn to his fingers unbuttoning his suit jacket. You shake your head, bringing yourself back to the present moment. "I am their friend, I have the right to be here"
"You are not their friend, you are a liar pretending to be someone he is not"
"Oh but love" He moves even closer to you, no space separating you. "You do the exact same thing and you dare call them your best friends"
You shake your head, uncross your arms, and push him back.
"What, you don't like hearing the truth?" he asks with a smirk, steadying himself after you pushed him. "You pretend to be human without even talking to them about your past, you're a lot like the Doctor in that way."
"I do it to protect them!" you exclaim, wanting to wipe that smirk off his lips.
"I don't think you're doing it for that, you're doing it because you need to forget who you are, trust me, I know" his eyes reflect a sadness that makes your hearts tighten, the memory of those moments with him when he confided in you back at the academy, he has the same look.
"Master, you can't stay" your voice is softer. He shakes his head, and the sadness disappears from his eyes as if it had never been there.
"Love-"
"Stop calling me that!" you exclaim, cutting him off. That nickname he gives you really gets on your nerves.
"But I remember you loved it when I called you that, love"
Why does he have to be like this?
Why can't he listen to you?
"Oh yes, that's true, you prefer it when your little lieutenant calls you that," he says.
Oh yes of course he must have done some research on you after these five years and even he must have asked your best friends.
“A lieutenant from UNIT you did well there, you must feel safe with him” he taunts you, and you hate that he does it. “He seems like he’s good for you”
"He is"
He nods and looks around the room, as if he were embarrassed by the turn the conversation had taken.
"Does he make you feel like you should?"
"Why do you-"
"Does your friend say he's the one?" he cuts you off, not even letting you say anything. "Oh, I'm sure they did."
His eyes are boiling with something you can't quite put your finger on. Is it anger? No, not just anger, but also... sadness?
"Yeah, his love for you is true" he says but it’s like he’s talking to himself.
“He didn’t abandon me when I wanted to stay with him” you retort.
He narrows his eyes at you, knowing exactly where you're going with this, and lets out a scoff.
~
Yaz runs through the doors of the TARDIS and you follow her, she goes towards the woman she loves and knowing that your sister is in good hands you run towards the person you want to be with, the man you love.
You finally reach him and kneel beside him. He’s in a terrible state. You place your hands on his cheeks, his skin is cold, almost as if he's dead, and his appearance with his long beard and long hair, doesn’t help.
"Master, wake up, I'm here," you say, your eyes tearful.
His eyes open and all you can see is pain and sadness, it breaks your hearts.
“N-no you have to l-leave” he says with difficulty, you shake your head. "You'll d-die if you stay"
"I don't care, at least i'm with you"
"The Master growls and raises his hand, where his TCE is. He presses a button, and suddenly you feel your body sway, a sense of fainting overtakes you along with nausea. The sudden change in temperature surprises you, and as you lift your head, you realize you're no longer on the cyber-converted planet but in front of a building where music echoes. Are you back on Earth?"
The Master pulls your hands away from his cheeks, he stands up from his lying position, you frown. What is he doing?
"We're on Earth," he says, looking at the building. "Your friends are in there, fo-for their wedding reception."
You get up, you approach the Master seeing him stumble on his feet. You catch him before he hits the ground, but he backs away from your arms and shakes his head.
"Go with them" he says with a groan of pain, he really thinks you're going to leave him while he's in pain and you ran to his side while the cyber-converted planet you were on was destroyed.
"I stay with you"
"Don't be stupid!" he exclaims, he sighs before picking up his TCE again. "I have to go"
"What? No!" You take his TCE from his hand and step back so he can't grab it
"Y/N damn it!" He exclaims with a grimace. "Give it back t-to me"
"No way, you need to rest and have someone take care of you."
“That’s what I’m going to do” he says, exhaustion can be seen on his face. He holds out his hand, palm open, for you to give him the TCE again. “Trust me”
You look at his hand with uncertainty, wondering if you should really trust him, but seeing his state, you can do nothing but trust him. You slide the TCE into his hand, your fingers brush his. He places his other hand on your cheek, and you lean into the touch.
"Let me come with you," your eyes pleading, your hearts pounding in your chest. He smiles at you as best as he can, then suddenly, he removes his hand from your cheek and takes a large step away from you.
You don’t even have time to react before he presses a button on the TCE and vanishes before your eyes. Your eyes widen, and tears accumulate in them. The Master has just abandoned you, and the sting in your heart is unbearable. The pain you feel is a mix of hurt and anger, that he dared to do this to you.
Your tearful gaze turns to the building, where your friends are, celebrating their love. You take a deep breath, tears escaping your eyes, rolling down your cold cheeks, he left you to be with your friends, so you're going to do this and you're going to forget him, well you're going to try.
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"Oh you go back to that moment" he says, bringing you back to the present. "Are you still mad at me?"
You don't answer, in fact you don't even know if you're still mad at him.
"It was a good thing you left me" you declare. He raises a questioning eyebrow at you.
"Oh really?"
"Yeah, because I was able to meet my boyfriend and for once, you didn’t choose him for me, and especially, you hadn’t planned it!" you reply, a proud smile on your lips.
He doesn't reply, he stays silent, looking at you. It's like a victory against him.
"I'll tell Lizzie that you had an urgent call and had to leave," you say, glancing at the exit so he understands your message, then turning away, ready to enter the room.
"Does he know you call me when he sleeps?" he asks, making you stop in your steps. "I saw all the times you tried to contact me, on O’s number and the last call was two days ago"
"It was to check if you were okay," you reply, not turning around.
"Oh yes of course, how stupid am I" he says, you hear behind you his footsteps catching up your distance. "But does he know the pictures that you keep?"
Your heart is beating like you're back on the dance floor. The photos you have of him are from when you thought he was O.
But why haven’t you deleted them?
Why do you still look at them when the Master comes to mind?
You try to silence these questions in your head.
"But does he know the reasons that you cry?" he asks, his breath near your ear, shivers running down your spine. Your lips part at his warm breath. "Or tell me, does he know where your hearts lies? Where they truly lies."
You close your eyes, his voice, his words, feel like hypnosis, but you know very well that he’s not hypnotizing you at all, not on you, except when you asked him at the academy, when finding sleep was too difficult or your anxieties were unbearable.
"They lies to him" you reply, your eyes still closed. His presence behind you is electrifying, and you just want him to come closer. No, what are you thinking? Your words and thoughts contradict each other. What is he doing to you?
"I don't think you mean a word of it, love" he whispers in your ear, his fingers sliding down your left arm, leaving shivers at his touch. "Mine lies to you."
You let out a breath at his words and your head falls back into his chest. These few words that you have waited to hear for so long, you have them now.
You should move away from him, tell him that his words aren't true, that it's just to manipulate you and then go back to the room with your friends, but you can't do it and you don't want to either, you feel so good with him.
"My father said you were here Osc-" A voice is heard, you open your eyes and quickly move away from Master.
Your best friend's eyes study both of you, and your cheeks heat up. She’s caught you with a man you’re not supposed to know, especially in a position that someone in a relationship shouldn’t have with another person.
“Oh Lizzie, it’s good to see you again!” The Master exclaims, diving into his role as Oscar, friend to your best friends, he hugs Lizzie.
You bite your lip, feeling so embarrassed, what has gotten into you? Your boyfriend is in the other room, the man you love is in the other room, and not here, right?
"It's good to see you too" your best friend says, smiling widely. "I didn't know you two knew each other"
“We don’t, we were just getting to know each other” The Master replies.
"Oh I thought so, seeing how close you two looked when I walked in" she says, her accusing eyes on you, not understanding why you were in such an intimate position, with another man, you smiled at her as best as your embarrassment allowed. “But I’m glad you two are finally meeting.”
"The two cupids are finally reunited" the Master says, your best friend gave Oscar and you this nickname, because you two are the ones, who made it possible for her and Henry to meet and end up together.
Oh if she knew the truth, that it was an alien who killed so many who chose them both, only for you, to have friends.
"Well you're not going to stay here, come on Oscar my husband wants to talk with you" She says taking the Master's arm, but he doesn't move.
"Sorry, but I have to go," he says with such innocent eyes. How does he manage to hide his true self?
"But you just got here" she declares with a pout on her lips.
“I received a very urgent call before meeting Y/N” he adds, his eyes landing on you but you look away at the floor, finding it more interesting to count the spots.
“Okay, but you will have to come to the next dinner” Lizzie orders.
“You can count on me”
“Be careful on the road” Lizzie says.
"I will, see you next time" he replies, his steps distancing him from you and Lizzie. "Oh, and I can't wait to see you again, Y/N"
You look up at him and you can find the look of the Master and not of Oscar.
“Y-yes me too” You stutter, he smiles and then finally opens the door and leaves.
You run a hand through your hair, angry at yourself for thinking you had won against him. You completely failed in his arms.
"So you're going to tell me what's going on" Lizzie says, in a stern voice, her arms crossed over her chest.
"What?"
"Don't think I'm an idiot, Y/N!" she exclaims. Under her gaze, you feel so small, like a mother scolding her child. "Did you forget that you have a boyfriend?"
The word yes almost escapes you, it's true that you had forgotten it, and it makes you feel so guilty, fortunately Lizzie has arrived.
“Don’t tell him anything” You beg her, you don’t want him to know that you got close to another man and if he finds out that it was the Master, he will feel even more betrayed and angry.
“I wouldn’t do it, but you better not do it again, you’re my best friend and I love you but I don’t like that at all.”
You nod, you don’t plan on doing it again.
“I’ll kick Oscar’s ass too!” she says uncrossing her arms and approaching you, she takes your arm and pulls you with her "Come on let's go back to the dance floor"
You let her pull you along, with the ball of guilt in your stomach. Will you even be able to meet your boyfriend's gaze?
How you hate that the Master is still in your head, even when you thought you had moved on. You’re like a moth to a flame, he will be your end.
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Now I'm running with my dress unbuttoned
Screaming "But Daddy (Doctor) I love him!"
I'm having his baby
No, I'm not, but you should see your faces
I'm telling him to floor it through the fences
No, I'm not coming to my senses
I know he's crazy but he's the one I want
Sometimes I wonder if you're gonna screw this up with me
But you told Lucy you'd kill yourself if I ever leave
And I had said that to Jack about you so I felt seen
Everyone we know understands why it's meant to be
'Cause we're crazy
