He wasn't sure if he was really included in that description. He wasn't entirely sure if being included was a safe thing when it came to the Doctor. He was only even on the TARDIS because he knew Amy. Was married to Amy; going to be married to Amy. And then she had run away on the night before their wedding. But after really being on an adventure with the Doctor, he understood what Amy had meant by, 'not that way'. Romance would probably be hard with all the…running. He still didn't like it. The Doctor was dangerous. To be with, to know, to even be known by! The Doctor's darkness had killed him! But…it might be worth it. And in the end, Amy had chosen him. Not the Doctor.
The Doctor was a dangerous man. But still. Even if he wasn't really the intended of the description.
It was nice to be called by the Doctor: 'My Friends.'
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Just a little fic that kept poking my brain. I've grown fond of Rory since Vamps of Venice. Amy's Choice really cemented him as 'not Micky 2.0'. Hope it stays that way.