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'A Marriage of Convenience'

Kate Lethbridge Stewart x F! Reader

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A/N: Finally got this chapter done. A lot of it was written in the 12-2 am range so sorry if there are mistakes. Warnings/Tags: One-bed, r being anxious, Kate being protective, weird old guy, Words: 1,764 Summary: You and Kate finally make it to your hotel after being stopped at the elevator. You notice there is only one bed and you don't know how you'll surive the week.

"What was that about?" You asked Kate in a hushed voice. Your eyes darting around the room, trying to look anywhere but Kate. You didn't want to draw attention to the two of you.

That seemed like a bad idea.

"I'll explain everything I promise." Kate tells you as she leads you towards the elevator, her hand hovering over the small of your back. " Lets just get to our room first." You nod as you start to twist the ring she had given you in the taxi nervously.

You watched as the numbers counted down as the elevator . The second you hear the ding of the elevator a voice calls out to Kate. You see Kate tense just slightly, and you feel her hand make contact with your back.

You feel the heat of her hand seep through your sweater and a man in his mid 60's,-receding hairline and all- comes into your view.

"Kate, it good to see you." The man bellowed out. You shuffled closer to Kate nervously, still twisting the right around your finger. "and who is this sweet young thing?"

You swallow roughly as you feel Kate's hand move to your waist and press you firmly into her side.

"This is my wife." Kate tells the man and you rest your head on her shoulder. You stop twisting the ring and try to find another way to ground yourself. You place your hand on Kate's hand still resting on your waist.

You just had to play along. You could do that. You're just undercover, yeah that's what it is.

"Wife? When did you get married?" The man questioned. You and Kate look at each other. One of you needed to come up with something quick.

"Just a couple months ago. Kate's been so busy with work this was the only chance we had to get away. It was kind of just a spur of the moment thing." You tell the man as calmly as you could. It wasn't technically a lie.

And besides you didn't even know who he was. Kate seemed to know him, but it looked like she didn't like him very much. You could understand why, he was quite rude.

"Newlyweds. Congratulations." After that you stopped listen to him. He just rambled on and on about things that you couldn't bring yourself to care about. All the while, Kate's hand never left your waist.

You unconsciously buried your head into her shoulder.

"Something the matter?" Kate whispers

"I'm just tired." You mumble, almost incoherently.

Kate starts to rub small circles on your waist, in an attempt to comfort you.

"We should get up to our room," Kate tells the man as she reaches over to call the elevator back. "She's tired."

The man nods and wanders off into the well-dressed crowd. Kate ushers you into the elevator and you grab your suitcase dragging it inside with you. Kate follows you in and hits one of the buttons in the elevator.

"Do you want to explain everything now?" You ask her as you lean against the back wall of the elevator.

"Right, these things tend to be under tight lock and key. They're very strict about who we bring." The elevator stops on your floor. Kate steps out first and you follow her down the short hallway.

"I usually come alone, but with the non-human sighting in the area. I thought it was best to have some backup." She looks over her shoulder at you.

"I told them I would be bring my significant other," She slides the key card into the slot and the door unlocks. "Most of the men bring their wives anyways. So they must have thought nothing of it."

Kate lets you into the room first. It was bigger than you were used to, not that you left home much anyways. You were very much a home body.

"That's honestly a little concerning, but I guess most of their wives don't do much work." You tell Kate as you tuck your bags next to the sofa against the wall. You glance around the room, only one bed. Makes sense, you're supposed to be newlyweds.

"That would be a correct assumption." Kate closes the door behind her and places her bags next to yours.

You pull your sweater sleeves over your hands, trying to think of any way you could avoid sharing the bed with Kate, pretending to be her wife was already proving to be to much for your heart to handle.

"Everything alright?" Kate asked, you were more anxious than usual today. She's obviously noticed.

"Yeah, yeah. It's just there's one bed and I-" You fumble with your covered hands. "I can just sleep on the sofa." You tell her as you look over you shoulder at the small sofa. You could sleep on it, but your body would hate you for it come morning.

"You don't have to do that. The sofa is small, you would be up all night." Kate says and you hear that tone in her voice. That tone meant arguing would be useless. You nod you head and start to pick at the fuzz on your sweater.

"Do you want to use the bathroom first?" She ask, you hadn't even realized that she had started to unpack her things.

"Um, no you can go ahead and use it." She nods and walks into the bathroom with her toiletries bag in hand.

You slip your shoes off, and settle onto the sofa with your tablet, going through the file Kate had gone through on the train.

You looked through the blurry pictures of the non-human, trying to make out what it could be. When Kate said the report was vague, she wasn't kidding. You kept zooming to the small aspects of it.

Something in your tired brain clicks. You pull up to of the pictures side by side. It definitely wasn't a Zygon. It was some kind of shape shifter, and it looked like someone familiar. You couldn't place it though.

At least you had figured out what it was. You set your tablet down and the sofa next to you.

You lean your head back and look up a the ceiling. A week of sharing a bed with Kate, you don't think you'd survive.

You sit up and dig your phone out of the front pocket of your weekender bag and the first thing you see is a message from Mel.

—> So, how is it going?

It's going as well as it can be <—

How is everything at HQ? <—

—> Things are running smoothly.

—> It's late, I'll let you get to bed. See you when you get back! Have fun!

You place your phone into your lap. The sound of the bathroom door unlocking draws your attention. Kate walks out in a white robe, her hair dripping wet.

"You can use the bathroom now." She gestures behind her and you nod, trying not to stare.

You grab your own toiletries bag and rush into the bathroom. The second the door was closed you pressed your back to it.

Kate in a robe with wet hair. That's an image that won't be leaving your mind anytime soon.

You undress and step into the shower. You opted for a cold shower.

You were in the shower for what seemed like forever, you were running the entire day over in your head. Her not pushing you off on the 2nd train, she probably knew you were tired. Her pressing you into her side when that weird man came over to talk to you both, it was just her playing the part. Her being all too comfortable rubbing circles into your waist to try and ground you. That you couldn't come up with an excuse for her doing that.

A knock on the door startled you out of your thoughts.

"Everything all right in there?" It was Kate. How long had you been in here?

"Yeah, I'm fine," You peak your head out of the shower. You had forgotten to bring your clothes. Your eyes fall to the door you had forgotten to lock it. "Uh, Kate. Could you bring me my luggage. I forgot to grab my clothes, The door's unlocked.

You turn the hot water on, trying to get the glasses to steam up so you could at least try to hide from her.

You heard the door open and a slide wheels on the tile. You suitcase. Then the click of the door, telling you she had closed it.

You turn the shower off and dig through your suitcase to find your pajamas. A big t-shirt and a pair of shorts. You dry your hair and head out, putting your suitcase in ti's original place.

The sun has set, the only light on is the one on the nightstand next to Kate, who has her glasses on. Her pajamas are simple and stripped. The glow of the tablet illuminates her face.

You walk over to the left side of the bed, and slide in under the sheets.

"I was looking over the file. I think I figure out what the non-human is." You tell Kate as she looks at you. "I was looking at the pictures and I think it's some kind of shape shifter."

"Really?" Kate raises an eyebrow. "What made you come to that conclusion?" You hold your hand out and she hands you the tablet. If there was one thing that you were surely confident in, it was your work.

She hands you the tablet and you pull the pictures up side by side. The same way you had it earlier

"See, the pictures are blurry and rushed like someone was running away from the subject, and it looks like it's changing." You hand the tablet back to her and she scans over the pictures.

"I'm glad I brought you along." She looks at you and smiles. "I'm going to send this to Melanie, and have her look at it. I'll probably stay up a little longer and see if I can find anything else." Kate tells you and you nod. You place your head on the pillows, and try to keep as much distance as possible between you two.

"I don't need you falling off the bed, you can be a little closer." Kate says and you scooch closer to her, still facing way from her.

"Goodnight Kate."

"Goodnight."

It didn't take long for you to fall asleep. The sound of Kate's breathing somehow made it so much easier to fall asleep that first night.

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He's a man of class.

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runaway bride

this is a little story i did as practice for english language paper 1 question 5, and thxs to my bsf for givingn inspo pic ^^

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TW: implied abuse, attempted rape

I've been walking for so long. in this wedding dress. they say your best day in life is they day of your marriage and for me it was just in a different major. my legs are aching but i cannot stop. At least the view was alright i guess. it was bright yet i could see no sun as if it was hiding because it knew of the sin which i had committed. exodus 20:13 ‘you shall not murder’. but what was I to do? there was no way out i was the mouse caught under the paws of the cat. i had to bite back it was the only way to get them to see me. see me not as an doll to be controlled but see me as a girl. Blinded by fantasy, they never changed they keep me as their little puppet. a puppet I was no longer, as finally I've escaped that hellish cage they call a family.

I was so well behaved as a child never wanting to disappoint my parents. listened to every order obeyed every rule. i never felt like my own person though. money makes you do weird things i mean what if my parents weren’t rich? maybe my childhood wouldn’t have felt like show, a show with an abusive director. ‘remember to simile’ that’s what we were always told before leaving the house, those smiles were suffocating. ‘just cover it up quickly no one can know!’ as a child i never really understood why they kept on saying that to my older sister, rose, but as you mature you realise what they didn’t want out. Rose was the opposite of me always disobeying the rules and everyone knows with disobedience comes punishment.

i guess that stays true well into your adult hood. With marriage i thought i would finally be free but no the cage just became smaller… more violent. i didn’t even want to marry him, he held no interest to me. i knew who i wanted to marry. i tired to convince my parents that i would be better off with my love but there was a problem. my love is a woman and that wasn’t acceptable. i didn't even fight back when they told me it was disgusting that i fell in love with her. i just listed to them like i always do.

the wedding was my breaking point. i thought i had convinced myself that i was fine about it but i was just lying to myself. at the reception every one was celebrating me and him, i sat there in my seat wanting this to all be over when the wolf in sheep’s clothing came up behind me. putting his arms around my neck like a snake wrapping itself around it’s victim. we left the reception early to go to our room so we could ‘finalise’ the marriage. I didn’t want to. i tried to find excuses to go back to the reception but why would a man listen to a woman. we are inferior after all. he needed to go put his ring down then I saw an opportunity and I took it. the lamp wasn’t plugged in, so i connected it to his head. I ran.

I don’t actually know where I was going i just know i need to leave. i like this new journey, I'm just walking this small feeble road amongst acres of green farming land, with the sky so clear. i see a small village in the distance maybe i can find a new life there. a new life with her, my love. Hopefully the rest of my life can seem as freeing and peaceful as this one moment.

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First post on Tumblr🤭 Also tried drawing Benji from Hell Followed With Us

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CRINGETOBER

I struggled with the other eye so I left it out 😭