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You sighed wistfully, watching Amy and Rory dance. You were pretty good friends with both of them, and someday you hoped to have a love like theirs.
You heard a cough, wheeling around and finding yourself face to face with Amy’s Raggedy Doctor. Your eyes widened, you had seen him when he first appeared in his blue police box, but you hadn’t realized he was so attractive.
“Care to dance?” He asked cheekily, holding out a hand invitingly. You shrugged as you took his hand, smiling as you did so. His other hand moved to your waist, while your other hand placed itself on his shoulder.
You danced with him, twirling and spinning happily. The Doctor was funnier than you expected, jokes pouring out of his mouth.
The Doctor smiled at you, the sweet sound of your laughter filling his ears as he noticed the way your __e/c__ eyes glittered.
After a while, you left the dance floor, sitting down at a table, red faced and panting, but beaming. You two switched to talking then, you telling him about your family and home life while he just listened.
“What about you, where are you from? Family? Friends?” You asked, watching him curiously.
“I don’t think you’d believe me if I told you.” He answered, green eyes glinting mischievously.
“You appeared here in a blue police box, in the middle of the dance floor, I think I can handle it.” You answered, a hint of mischief sparking in your own eyes. The Doctor considered you for a moment, before he suddenly jumped out of his seat, grabbing your wrist and pulling you out of the house.
“Where are we going?” You called out, doing your best to keep up as your __f/c__ dress wound around your ankles. You scowled, hiking your dress up to your knees, as you followed after him.
“To the TARDIS!” He exclaimed, turning around and grinning at you. You grinned back, continuing your run until you reached the police box, or TARDIS as he called it.
The Doctor stopped, snapping his fingers, making the doors of the TARDIS swing open. The Doctor gestured to the door, and you stepped cautiously inside. Your eyes widened, your mouth dropping open in awe. You walked around inside, before you ran back out, circling the TARDIS.
“But, how?” You asked as you continued your circling. The Doctor chuckled, mouth quirking upward in a smile as you ran back inside the TARDIS.
“It’s bigger on the inside…how?” You questioned once again, turning around to face the Doctor.
“Ah, I always loved that line.” The Doctor said wistfully. “It’s…hard to explain.” He continued thoughtfully, running a hand through his hair.
“So, where do you want to go?” The Doctor asked, bouncing on the balls of his feet excitedly.
“What do you mean?” You asked, not quite grasping what he was implying.
“TARDIS stands for Time And Relative Dimension In Space, meaning this can take you anywhere, any place, any time.”
“Anywhere?” You asked, eyes glinting excitedly.
“Anywhere.” He agreed, moving over to the center of the TARDIS.
“Oh, this is going to be fun.” You cheered. The Doctor peeked at you through his fringe, green eyes glimmering eagerly.
“Where do you want to go?” He asked again, fiddling with the controls impatiently.
“Anywhere! Everywhere! Wherever you want!” You answered, face split into a large smile. The Doctor grinned back, pulling down levers and flipping switches before the TARDIS began to move.
“Geronimo!”
End. <3
You heard a cough, wheeling around and finding yourself face to face with Amy’s Raggedy Doctor. Your eyes widened, you had seen him when he first appeared in his blue police box, but you hadn’t realized he was so attractive.
“Care to dance?” He asked cheekily, holding out a hand invitingly. You shrugged as you took his hand, smiling as you did so. His other hand moved to your waist, while your other hand placed itself on his shoulder.
You danced with him, twirling and spinning happily. The Doctor was funnier than you expected, jokes pouring out of his mouth.
The Doctor smiled at you, the sweet sound of your laughter filling his ears as he noticed the way your __e/c__ eyes glittered.
After a while, you left the dance floor, sitting down at a table, red faced and panting, but beaming. You two switched to talking then, you telling him about your family and home life while he just listened.
“What about you, where are you from? Family? Friends?” You asked, watching him curiously.
“I don’t think you’d believe me if I told you.” He answered, green eyes glinting mischievously.
“You appeared here in a blue police box, in the middle of the dance floor, I think I can handle it.” You answered, a hint of mischief sparking in your own eyes. The Doctor considered you for a moment, before he suddenly jumped out of his seat, grabbing your wrist and pulling you out of the house.
“Where are we going?” You called out, doing your best to keep up as your __f/c__ dress wound around your ankles. You scowled, hiking your dress up to your knees, as you followed after him.
“To the TARDIS!” He exclaimed, turning around and grinning at you. You grinned back, continuing your run until you reached the police box, or TARDIS as he called it.
The Doctor stopped, snapping his fingers, making the doors of the TARDIS swing open. The Doctor gestured to the door, and you stepped cautiously inside. Your eyes widened, your mouth dropping open in awe. You walked around inside, before you ran back out, circling the TARDIS.
“But, how?” You asked as you continued your circling. The Doctor chuckled, mouth quirking upward in a smile as you ran back inside the TARDIS.
“It’s bigger on the inside…how?” You questioned once again, turning around to face the Doctor.
“Ah, I always loved that line.” The Doctor said wistfully. “It’s…hard to explain.” He continued thoughtfully, running a hand through his hair.
“So, where do you want to go?” The Doctor asked, bouncing on the balls of his feet excitedly.
“What do you mean?” You asked, not quite grasping what he was implying.
“TARDIS stands for Time And Relative Dimension In Space, meaning this can take you anywhere, any place, any time.”
“Anywhere?” You asked, eyes glinting excitedly.
“Anywhere.” He agreed, moving over to the center of the TARDIS.
“Oh, this is going to be fun.” You cheered. The Doctor peeked at you through his fringe, green eyes glimmering eagerly.
“Where do you want to go?” He asked again, fiddling with the controls impatiently.
“Anywhere! Everywhere! Wherever you want!” You answered, face split into a large smile. The Doctor grinned back, pulling down levers and flipping switches before the TARDIS began to move.
“Geronimo!”
End. <3
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Short crappy little thing, oops. HE'S OUT OF CHARACTER AND IT DOESN'T FIT WITH PLOT LNES IN THE SHOW, I'M SORRY ;-;
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I loved the last line
"Geronimo !"
"Geronimo !"