It was about twelve o'clock in the afternoon and the sound of seagulls could be heard, not far from where the TARDIS was.
The Doctor arose sharply from the thick duvet that had covered his head. He looked around the room to see that two lampshades had been broken and so had the bed. His head was sore and his breath tasted like alcohol. Whatever happened last night, he knew it wasn't good.
The Doctor was so confused, but then he heard someone breathing next to him. He turned around slowly to see Captain Jack lying beside him. His hair was messed up and the duvet hardly covered his naked body. He was naked? The Doctor's heart's was doing a fandango inside his chest and panic stretched across his face. He picked up the duvet and looked down to find that he was naked too!
How did this even happen? The Doctor was trying to recall the events of last night in his head, but all he could think about was the party he attended with the French; there was lots of alcohol….. There was alcohol?
The Doctor had to face the facts and admitted to himself that he must have gotten so drunk, that he slept with Jack.
There was a noise coming from beside him and Jack gave a huge yawn before waking up. He rubbed his eyes and turned over to face the Doctor, propping himself up onto the pillow.
"Hello handsome!" he said, smiling at the Doctor with his brilliant white smile.
"Oh God!" the Doctor said, covering his face with his hand.
"We'd better get dressed if we want to make it to Barbados"
"Barbados?"
The Doctor looked shocked and Jack looked confused. There was a long pause as they tried to remember what else happened last night.
"Yeah, you said you would take me there remember?" Jack asked.
The Doctor still looked confused.
"Last night?" Jack asked.
The Doctor shook his head. He hadn't a clue why he told Jack that he would take him to Barbados.
"Well, you said it last night, so….." Jack mumbled.
There was another awkward silence, so Jack jumped up from the bed and picked up his clothes, whilst the Doctor shielded his eyes with his hands.
"Oh please!" said Jack. "You can't even look at me, can you?" he asked.
"You're naked!" replied the Doctor still shutting his eyes.
"Hey! You've seen a lot worse last night!"
"How can you ever remember all this?"
"I didn't drink as much as you! Dude…. You were hammered!"
The Doctor looked shocked. This was all so horrible. He was in love with Rose, not Jack. This night was even meant to be with Rose.
Jack saw how upset the Doctor was, so he tried to comfort him as best as he could.
"Come on if we get dressed now, you can get over your hangover and try to work things out… I promise I won't look" Jack finally said.
The Doctor smiled at him and they both got dressed looking away from each other. After about ten minutes they quickly left the room and entered the control room, only to see Rose sitting in a chair, with an unhappy look on her face.