A/N: Hey, I know you all love TenPetals, but it's time for something a little different... Oswink, a canon ship from seaspn 8!

This one-shot will contain minor spoilers for season 8, just maybe a few mentions of events that happened- but I suggest you don't read if you haven't watched season 8 yet. I'm against spoilers.

So sorry for the long Author's note, but here's the prompt!

Enjoy!

Prompt: Clara has had such a long day at teaching, and after a meeting, Danny, her boyfriend, invites her out to dinner. She declines, due to fatigue, but invites him over for some telly. Danny gladly accepts. But what will happen when a certain physician comes along too? And what will happen when Danny asks questions about their future?

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Danny was driving his car, since he gave Clara a ride to work that morning. While paying attention to the road, his attention shifted to Clara every now and then, smiling when he saw her fast asleep, head tilted to the side.

When he pulled into her driveway, she mumbled something about Danny, but not understandable. Clara's eyes fluttered open, and her gaze fell on him.

"How long was I asleep? She said, groggily.

"Whole ride home. About... 20 minutes?" He answered back, eyes bright.

"Oh, wonderful." She said sarcastically, before undoing her seat belt and giving Danny a quick peck on the cheek, and getting out of the car.

Danny paused for a moment, feeling the spot she kissed before doing the same, grabbing her hand and walking towards the front door.

"So... We're watching some telly, right?" Danny asked as Clara fumbled in her purse for her keys.

Clara nodded. But just before she could put her key in the lock so they could go inside, the door was opened by none other than The Doctor.

Clara and Danny both stepped back in surprise; Doctor just stared at them with a confused stare, eyebrows furrowed.

"Now what are you two doing here?" He asked, still holding onto the doorknob, ready to shut it just in case.

"This is my house, Doctor, now let me in!" Clara said fiercely.

"But how do I know you're the real Clara and P.E.?" He responded, curiously.

"Just let us in..." Clara sighed, rolling her eyes.

"There we go. Now I know it's you." He smirked, opening the door for them.

Danny nodded to the Doctor as he entered, taking off his shoes and helping Clara with her coat.

After Clara had mostly settled down, she approched the Doctor, who backed away because of the look she was giving him.

"What is it that you want, Doctor?" She asked him, eyes flaring.

"There's a ceremony on the planet Pesuotophlious for the ancient king... Do you want to come along?" He asked, seriously.

"No, Doctor, I told you to call me before you came! And I'm with Danny now..." She trailed off as she turned to look over at Danny.

He just stood there awkwardly, feeling like a third wheel, but interested to see their conversation.

Clara turned back to the Doctor, who was disappointed.

"I'll just go back in the TARDIS then... I'll call you tomorrow, which is in fact a few minutes for me." He just turned right around, heading for the bathroom where he had accidentally parked the TARDIS.

Clara and Danny both laughed as they heard it dematerialize, looking over at each other.

After about half and hour of preparing food together, the couple sat down to watch a movie, Danny's arm draped over Clara's shoulder.

The popcorn laid forgotten as Danny's gaze fell to Clara. She looked over at him, smirking, until Danny asked something she feared to give him an answer to.

The Doctor had told her about paradoxes, and timelines, but she had no idea what to do when Danny asked something unexpected.

"When I met you, you just looked so familiar... Did I see you, when I was a kid?" He asked.

Clara stopped breathing for a moment, she had hoped he wouldn't remember.

"Y-yeah..." Was all she said, looking away and not saying anymore.

Luckily, Danny decided not to push that any further, but then another brave question was asked.

"So if you saw my past, then you must of went to my future...?"

Now this is what Clara was really freaking out about; there could be a-a paradox or something if she doesn't say it right.

"Yes, but it wasn't you..." She said quietly.

"Who was it, then?" He was anxious to find out, to know about their future.

Clara took a deep breath. Yes, there would be great risks in telling him... But if she knew and nothing was wrong, there couldn't be any harm in it.

Either way, she had enough of lying to Danny.

"It was- well, I'm not entire;y sure, b-but..." She sighed, giving in. "Our great-grandson."

Danny had no idea what to say. "What did he look like?" He asked, calmly, yet not knowing what to think of the situation.

"Just like you. His name was Orson- Orson Pink."

"Wow... Uh, Clara..." Danny paused, still not able to understand completely.

"He was the first time-traveller." She smirked, as if she was proud of her decendant.

"Really?" He questioned, a spark of pride in his eyes as well.

Clara nodded, and sighed "Sorry about so distant, it's just that I didn't know if the world would end or something if I told you."

"It's fine." He smirked.

After a few more questions, and some more telly, the two fell asleep peacefully on the couch, Danny's arm still over Clara.

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Back in the TARDIS...

"I wonder what Clara and P.E. are up to..." Doctor asked himself. "Maybe I should give them a call?"

He had tried to call Clara's cellphone at an appropriate time, ut ended up doing so at 3:00 am in her time.

"Clara!" He yelled very loudly through the TARDIS phone. "You won't believe what I've found!"

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Sorry for ending it that way, but I've been trying to end the one-shots at an appropriate time. Unlike the Doctor's timing. *grins*

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-Nessa