Pairing: Amy/Elevenish.
Rating: PG.
Timeline: Somewhere around 5x12.
By the way: I'm French. Hope I didn't make big mistakes and everything. Feel free to point out any non-english sounding thing!
Big Occasion
'So you don't consider my wedding as a big occasion?'
The Doctor looked at Amy's pale fists, pressed against her equally pale dress, with experienced apprehension.
'Hum... Yes I do. Of course. Weddings are big occasions for humans, and...'
'Oh, give it up with the alien brochure! I'm talking about my wedding!'
'It's important' the Doctor nodded, burring his face between two hand-levers of the TARDIS, pretending to check anti-dimensional pressure. 'It's probably very important. It is, isn't it?'
Amy punched him on the shoulder -he knew she was going to do that eventually!- then she arched her eyebrows with a catty face:
'It is. So...' she said, bending over him. 'Since it is my big day and everything, why don't you want to please me and wear that short gown to visit Ancient Greece with me?'
