A/N: This is going to once again be an AU Whouffle because it seems I'm quite shit at thinking of situations set in the Who-niverse? Please please please leave some feedback and enjoy! X

"So I was thinking of setting up the Doctor with someone." Amy said as she applied mascara. Her boyfriend however seemed to still be drifting in and out of sleep. "Rory? Rory!" His messy light brown hair peaked up from the covers.

"Hmm?" He blinked several times before yawning. "Something about the Doctor?"

Amy let out a quiet huff. "I was saying that we should set him up with someone. It'll be good for him—to move on from River."

Rory sat up and scratched his chin. "I suppose it would. Well do you have any idea who?"

Amy shrugged. "Was going to ask you actually. Maybe someone a bit different from River possibly."

"How d'you mean?" Rory made his way to the toilet.

"Well you know River was so... mysterious... like she led a whole other life and she kept secrets which you know...broke the Doctor's heart." Amy said, now applying blusher.

Rory nodded along. "So you reckon we find someone more open?"

"Yes! Open and... warm. Someone who radiates warmth!"

"And smart."

Amy smiled. "Someone... someone understanding."

"So alright let's see we want someone smart, understanding, kind, and open."

"Yes! Any takers?"

"Er we've basically just created the perfect woman for the Doctor so hmm not bloody likely." Rory remarked before combing his hair over.

"I'm sure we'll find for someone soon. Oh we're out of milk by the way, could you be a love and grab some on the way home from work?" Amy asked, pulling on her jumper before kissing him on the cheek.

"Sure sure."

The day at the hospital turned out to be shorter than usual, with only minor injuries running in and out and before the Doctor and Rory knew it, it was time to go home.

"Oi Doctor do you want to come round me and Amy's? We could order an Indian and watch a film like old times?" Rory asked.

"Rory that's not 'old times', we just did that a couple of weeks ago. But yeah, sounds lovely." The Doctor said, slipping on his tweed coat.

"Right, I've got to make a quick stop for some milk first of course."
"That's fine." Of course it is. Rory thought to himself. Everything was just 'fine' with the Doctor these days. Fine and dandy.

The stop for milk turned out not to be quick at all. Rory had ended up picking up snacks for their movie later in which the Doctor declined to everything besides his favourite Jammie Dodgers which were out and resulted in an argument between the Doctor and the girl at the till.

"I still can't believe they don't have Jammie Dodgers anywhere in this bloody place." The Doctor whispered to Rory as they stood in the rather long queue.

"Doctor, just drop it." Rory said looking rather annoyed he was holding everything.

"And they call themselves a supermarket. Ha!" Rory rolled his eyes.

"Mind carrying anything?" The Doctor shrugged and picked a bag of crisps from Rory's arms.

"Thanks so much." He said sarcastically and turned around to meet familiar brown eyes.

"Clara!" Rory exclaimed. The Doctor turned around as well and widened his eyes at what seemed to be Rory's friend.

"Rory!" Clara cried and enveloped him in a one-arm hug. "Wow, how have you been? I haven't heard or seen from you in ages!"

"Yeah, sorry about that. Life's been busy with work at the hospital."

"Ooh you work at the hospital?! So you're finally a doctor then?" She smiled and the Doctor couldn't help but think this stranger had the cutest dimples he ever seen.

"No more like a nurse but my friend here is!" Rory said with a spark in his eyes. "Clara, this is the Doctor. Doctor John Smith but he just goes by the Doctor. Doctor, this is my friend Clara from university."

"Oh hello Doctor!" Clara said and shook his hand.

"Hello Clara, lovely name you have." He said in a soft voice. Clara blushed and a light bulb turned on in Rory's head.

"Say Clara are you free tonight? The Doctor, Amy, and I were going to order an Indian and watch a film together." Rory asked.

Clara let out a small chuckle. "Oh I don't—"

"Oh please do come! We haven't seen each other in so long! It'll be fun, promise." He insisted.

Clara bit her lip and smiled. "Oh alright!"

"Great! Do you have a car? You could just follow us and—"

"Oh I take the tube." Clara said.

"Oh so you can just ride back with us then!" Rory said enthusiastically.

Clara shrugged and smiled at the Doctor who returned it.

"So Clara, are you a teacher now?" Rory asked as he drove them back home.

"Yeah, I work at one of the primary schools in Islington."

"Oh nice! The Doctor lives in Islington!"

The Doctor nodded. "I do."

"Oh really? What a small world!" Clara exclaimed. The Doctor smiled crookedly.

They finally arrived at the house and stepped in to hear the sound of the shower running upstairs and a loud Scottish girl singing at the top of her lungs.

"Lovely home you got Rory." Clara said, taking in her surroundings.

"Thanks! Oh...that's Amy, you remember her, Clara." Rory said and hung up his jacket.

"Of course. Wow Rory you've been together for so long when are you going to pop the question?" Clara nudged him. Rory's face grew red.

"Oh well—you know... uh, you... I—Amy? Oh look, Amy's calling me!" Rory cried and ran upstairs. The Doctor smirked and Clara furrowed her eyebrows.

"Did I say something wrong?" She asked him.

He laughed. "Nope that's just how Rory is when it comes to Amy." Clara tilted her head and the Doctor gazed at her before clearing his throat.

"So er—should we order us some food then?"

Clara nodded and plopped herself down on the sofa next to him.

"Amy! Amy!" Rory cried as he ran into Amy's shower.

"Ahhhh! Rory! God! Don't ever do that again! What did I say about scaring me like that?!" She screamed as she saw Rory's figure.

"Are you done yet? I've got to talk to you!"

"I am now." She said, turning off her shower and wrapping herself up in a towel.

The steam left the shower as she exited and drops of water raced down Amy's neck dipping into her cleavage. Rory gulped and looked back up at her face to see her squinty eyes and tight lips.

"That's what you wanted to talk about, lover boy?" She asked.

"What? No! No, I've got the perfect girl for the Doctor, Amy!"

Amy quirked an eyebrow. "Really? Well go on then, who is she?"

"Clara Oswald! My friend from uni, remember her?"

"Oh yeah!" Amy cried as it dawned on her. "Well get a move on with it then, how are they to meet up?"

"We bumped into her earlier at the market! I've invited her over for some food and a movie with the Doctor. They're downstairs right now!"

"Wow you work fast!" Rory chuckled quietly and shrugged.

"Well you know me." Amy playfully shoved his shoulder before changing into her clothes.

"I didn't get to know her that much during uni... you sure she's right for the Doctor?" She asked.

"Absolutely. Everything we said this morning and more. She's perfect for him in every way." Rory said confidently.

"Well who knows maybe in the time you've left them downstairs, they've already fallen in love."

A/N: Well there's chapter 1! Hope you guys liked it, I know there wasn't a whole lot of Whouffle in this one but there will be soon! As always please review/favourite/follow and feel free to send me some prompts on Tumblr!