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The Doctor stretched and re-adjusted his position on the sofa were he was laying. He never would have gotten the thing if it was up to him but Jo insisted that there be more comfortable seating in the TARDIS and the Master had agreed. Ever since his pregnancy had started, the Doctor had appreciated the soft place to sleep and lounge. He would never let the Master or Jo know that though.
As the Doctor adjusted himself he began to subconscious stroke a hand up and down his belly. He was about seven months into the pregnancy, which also meant that he only had two months left until he and the Master would be parents. And even though Jo wasn't actually their child, it would be like giving her a sibling.
As the Doctor was thinking, the Master entered the room. "How are you doing today?" He asked as he leaned over the back of the couch, kissing the Doctor.
"I'm doing well." He responded. The Master walked to stand in front of him. "Would you like to join me?" The Master nodded. He lay down next to the Doctor and nestled in-between the taller man's torso and arm. The Doctor hummed happily and cuddled closer to his husband.