The Doctor woke up later that afternoon and was surprised to see nobody around. He wandered into Maia's room and she was awake but just calmly staring at her mobile and playing with some teething toy he'd seen Clara give her. Wondered where they both were. Until he heard the door open behind him.

"Jesus, oh fuck." Clara exclaimed as she was in the process of wrapping a dressing gown around her partially naked body walking into Maia's room.

"Colourful language you got there." The Doctor widened his eyes in this extremely awkward moment that rushed over them both.

"What are you doing in here?" Clara panicked walking over to Maia to check on her. She suddenly felt very self conscious that The Doctor had basically just seen her stark naked and it freaked her out.

"I woke up and no one was around...are you alright?" He asked placing a hand in her shoulder. Of course he assumed the worse of everything for Clara.

"Yes!" She shrugged him off her and picked up Maia. "Sorry I guess I forgot you were here." She smiled gently at him before disappearing into her bedroom and closing the door on the doctor. He heard the sudden cries of laughter from Maia and assume the family were playing.

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That night he hasn't seen any of them at all, he stayed in his bedroom and Clara didn't even think to knock on his door and ask if he wanted dinner. She was still embarrassed about before, running into him naked. So when he heard them put Maia to bed and then have their own dinner, the doctor just laid in bed fiddling with his sonic screwdriver and still thinking over why Clara couldn't remember him.

Clara pulled Harry into the bedroom kissing him passionately as he lowered her down onto the bed. She knew what was coming, and if it was anything like they'd done before she was looking forward to it.

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Later that evening The Doctor was laying in bed when he heard the sudden gasps and moans from the bedroom opposite his and wondered whether they'd forgotten he was still here. They were really going for it, except the doctor wasn't too sure it was what Clara wanted.

It disturbed him to hear all these sorts of noises coming from Clara and he was glad of when they stopped shortly afterwards.

He did the usual thing and climb out of his bedroom window and head back to the Tardis. Often he was just bored wanting to go somewhere new, pretending to be a normal bloke killed him especially when Clara couldn't even remember him.

Oh and God he was jealous. He hated Harry. Getting whatever he wanted from Clara even though he treats her like shit. Somehow they fell in love and managed to have a kid together so they're not faking it. The doctor was furious.

He genuinely loved Maia though. She was an adorable little girl who has grown to the Doctor quite a lot and recognised him as a prominent person in her life. She would always squeal and laugh when he saw her.

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Clara didn't want another incident to occur later that night so when Maia started crying at 3am and she was lying naked in her bed sheets she kicked Harry to go and do it knowing he had his boxers on and could grab a dressing gown. It took a few kicks before Harry finally budged but eventually he got up and soothed Maia back to sleep.

"She's back to sleep." Harry mumbled against Clara's neck when he got back into bed and wrapped his arms around her bare stomach. Clara softly moaned and turned in his arms to face him. Kissing him gently and slowly she started to move, sleepily, close and closer to him so every part of their body was touching each other.

Clara could tell this excited Harry and soon the words "Really at 3am?" Were muttered from Clara's lips into Harry's ears and a moaned response from Harry insisted that this was happening.

So when the Doctor returned to get back into bed that early morning he was greeted with the same ridiculously loud scream Clara had given before and could obviously not keep in any longer, which disturbed him greatly. He blocked the noises around him and went to sleep for a few hours.

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"You are disgusting." The Doctor moaned seeing Clara walk in that next morning at 11am in one of Harry's shirts which wasn't just big, like it would be on any woman it swamped her as she was tiny. The sleeves were rolled up but still abnormally long and it was as long as one of her short dresses.

"You heard?" Clara reached a nail up to bite on nervously as she spoke to the doctor.

"How could I not hear? Jesus." This wasn't something the Doctor would normally do. Often he'd never mention the subject but because he was jealous he was trying to make her regret what she'd done.

"Sorry." She smiled sweetly. "I can't help it."'

"I realised." The doctor rolled his eyes. Harry had gone to work at 6am this morning and so they were alone other than Maia.

"Look I was wondering...did you want to maybe, I don't know, move in for a bit? It's just you need the home, and Harry's loosing work, which is why he's stressed so we could really do with the rent." Clara mumbled her words nervously trying to ask him this.

"Move in?" He repeated.

"Yeah. You don't have to, but we could work out rent prices and you'd have somewhere to be." Clara smiled excitedly.

"Well... Yeah. Alright then." The doctor replied.

"It means you can treat this like a home, eat what you like when you like and watch anything you like the list goes on." Clara explained.

"That's great yeah." He agreed even though he couldn't give a shit. He just wanted to remind Clara of him. He guessed this would be something that might take a while. So he agreed and they sorted out a price. If this meant Harry would calm down then maybe he'd feel a lot better about Clara's safety.

He watch the half naked Clara swish out of the room in another mans shirt with two cups of tea ready to get back into bed for a little while.

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The Doctor sat in the kitchen waiting for Clara to return to have a conversation with her or anyone. He was bored out of his mind. Then suddenly he heard the bedroom door close and them both talking.

"Come on Maia. There we go." The mutters echoed into the kitchen and to the doctor. He sat there waiting. Always waiting. Then suddenly Clara appeared at the doorway popping her head in as Harry carried Maia down the hallway.

"Doctor we're just taking Maia out, did you want to join us?" She held the doorframe tightly smiling at him. The Doctor just stared at her, blushing and dressed in jeans and a black and white jumper, her hair was tied back but with little strands down in front of her face. He was about to answer, about to accept her offer.

"Don't bother him. He probably doesn't want to spend his time with boring old us. He's just lost his friend Clara." Harry seemed much happier today and was actually talking rather nicely to the doctor.

"Sorry. Of course you don't want to hang around with a boring couple and a child. I'm sorry." She grinned at him eagerly. The Doctor went to say something to correct her and tell her yes but she was already talking again. "There's food in the fridge and I'm expecting a package around 1 o'clock, answer the door for me yeah?"

"What are roommates for?" He joked watching Clara excitedly pick up Maia and put her in her pushchair.

"Exactly." Clara smiled. "We'll only be a few hours."

Then the door slammed shut after the few "Goodbyes" and "See ya laters" has been called. The Doctor was angry. He never usually got like this but he didn't know what else he could do.