favourite photoshoot · David Tennant asked by anon
"David why do you have this t-shirt? It’s ridiculous!"
"Wha—" He gaped in surprise. "What are you talking about?? This shirt is perfection. If perfection was a t-shirt." He looked at you with such sincerity and conviction that you burst into laughter.
"You’re crazy." You go still in shock when he jumps over the back of the couch and bounds into the office.
"Wait there! I will prove to you the quality of this shirt!" Waiting on the couch in the living room, you can here him pulling books off the shelf and pulling open drawers, in his search. "Ah ha!" he shouts, running back into the room.
He sits down next to you, his thigh pressing warmly against you. “Look at this and tell me it’s a ridiculous shirt!” You flip slowly through the portfolio admiring the way David’s lean body looks in the brown shirt and jeans. You’re completely sold on the stupid shirt when you reach the last picture of him framed by mirrors completely seducing the camera and by extension you.
His breath is warm against your neck when he whispers in your ear, “Not so ridiculous now is it?”
You turn your head to kiss him. “It’s perfection,” you murmur into his mouth.