Mia wandered around the walkway towards the park. She looked at the ground, sighing. She was seventeen. She met Taylor once. She was twenty. She had to find her again. With the help of her Timelord. She knew that he came for cries of help. All she needed to do was shout "help me"
Instead she got a piece of chalk off of the ground that some child probably left. In enormous letters she drew out, "Doctor, Help Me!"
All of a sudden a whoosh noise rang throughout the area. It was him. The Tardis appeared. Mia pushed through the crowd of people and ran inside before shutting the door behind her.
"Emilia? Is that you?" He walked up to her, stroking her cheek.
"Very much so, my sweet Timelord," she said and pulled his bow-tie down to her.
She placed her lips on his and her arms around his shoulders. His limbs flailed about before settling on her shoulders then flailing more. She pulled away.
"That was... Wow. Okay.... Wow.." He stared at her wide eyed.
"Sorry... I haven't seen you in five years. I just sort of... had to do that. It meant nothing," she sighed.
The Doctor looked down for a mo before popping back up.
"It's quite alright. Now, where are we going? What do you need help with?"
Mia looked into his eyes. The eyes of her Timelord, "I need help with finding Taylor Anne Morgan."
"Alright, but first," he cupped his hands around her face and planted a small kiss on her nose then forehead, "Emilia Holland. You're all grown up."
She mocked a smile, still hurt by the face he made when she kissed him. She hid it well though.
"Yep, now can you get the Tardis to locate Taylor Anne Morgan, Doctor?"
"Wait... I'm your Timelord. To you, I'm not just the Doctor. I'm your Timelord. Always will be for as long as we both live. Even if one day, you decide you don't want me anymore-" he trailed off.
"You're right, Darling. You're my Timelord. Not just the Doctor. Okay? You're mine. I have a question," she looked up into his green eyes.
"What is it, Emilia?" He asked her.
"What would you do if I kissed you again? With warning of course..?"
"Well... Let's see. Since I'd have a warning, I wouldn't flail around. I'd probably kiss back," he thought for a moment then smiled.
"Good because here's your warning," she said and pulled him down to her lips.
He had only just started kissing back when she pulled away. He only stared at her.
"Darling, I think I've gone mad," Mia whispered in his ear.
"I think we've both been mad for a very long time. Now, let's go find that Taylor Morgan. Geronimo!!"
After a while, the Tardis actually found her. She was twenty-one years old.