A/N My first attempt at a songfic, yay. Very, very short, but oh well. I'd really appreciate a review, good or bad.
Sarcasm by Get Scared ft. Craig Mabbitt
You've got me shaking from the way you're talking
My heart is breaking but there's no use crying….
He twirled around the flashing control panels. His hands darted every which way, pulling levers, entering codes, pushing numerous buttons. There was a kind of beauty in the way he moved, flying the police box through space with such ease and love.
"Where do you want to go, Amy? Anywhere, anytime in the whole universe. Billions of years in your future, on a planet on the other side of the galaxy. Thousands and thousands of years in your past, when the humans found their feet and created the incredible, beautifully ugly society they live in."
Amy gazed up at the ancient, gorgeous Time Lord. "I don't care," she said simply, sadly.
He stopped moving, staring at her in confusion. "What do you mean, you don't care?"
She stood up, and took his hands in hers. "I want to stay here, with you. In the TARDIS. Let's just talk, and eat some crisps or something."
He stared through his raggedy fringe at her. "Is everything okay?"
She tipped her head back slightly, her hair cascading over her shoulders. "No. I'm in love with you."
She always did go straight to the point, the Doctor thought.
"Amy…I'm over nine hundred years old. I never die, I never age. And you're engaged. It wouldn't work." He kissed her forehead softly.
She nodded sadly. "I know. I love Rory, so much. But you're just…so much more. How you talk, like you know about everything in the entire universe, and more. The way you look at life. I know it would never work. Ever. But…"
He stroked her hair, sadly. "Shh-hh. No buts."
She squeezed his hand, and a tear fell. "No buts."
Hahah well that sucked.