Just mates right?
The Doctor grabbed Donna's hand to try to calm the fierce woman down. Though not to his surprise it hadn't worked. She flipped her head back up, causing red strands of hair to whip by his face. He smirked, for instead of seeing anger in her face, it was flustered and pink.
"You don't have to keep bringing it up you dunce!" She said pointing a finger and pocking his square in the chest. God he could be such a child sometimes, god knows why anyone would even want to kiss him, even if it was to save his life. The Doctor grabbed her hand and she resisted a bit, then said; "I only did it to save your life, and it worked didn't it?"
"Even if it didn't I would die a happy man," He told her, his smirk becoming more sly. He was having fun, it's not very often one gets to mock Donna Noble and live to tell the tale.
"Oi, shut up you!" She said pulling her hand away from his, taking a few steps back, hiding her face in her red hair, to hide the blush she knew she had. It's not like she didn't enjoy kissing him it was just, not the thing, they did, or want to do, just mates right? Right?
"Well, that kiss was pretty good," He said taking a few steps towards her, and stroking his chin. It was like playing cat and mouse, and he was certainly the cat this time.
"No thanks to you," She scoffed. She noticed his movement and began to walk in the other direction, ending up on the other side of the console. What was he doing, he didn't like her, no way in hell skinny liked her, she thought. "Plus, that wasn't even half of it, skinny." She dared.
"Is that a challenge?" He asked raising a brow in suspicion.
"Maybe, if you want it to be." Donna said from across the console, the pink in her cheeks fading. What was he planning, well from what she can suspect, he was planning on-
"Oh, I think that is Donna," He gave her a soft smile, in hopes of giving him consent for his actions.
"What are you planning Doctor?" She asked. The two then mirrored each other on either side of the console. If the Doctor goes left so does she, giving her lots of space. Not that there wasn't space in the TARDIS.
"I don't know what you're talking about." He said innocently, placing a hand on his chest in hurt, mostly sarcastic.
"Oh you bloody well do," She said, being tired of being played at, she stopped mimicking him. She put on a glare to make him back away, but his time it didn't succeed. She watched as he approached her, just coming into slapping rang, which the Doctor tended to avoid.
"May I take this challenge?" He asked, as gentleman-like as possible.
"No…" She half whispered, unaware of what he was about to do.
The Doctor stopped, and placed a hand on her waist, and pulled her body close to his until they touched. He placed a hand on her chin and pulled her face so close to his that they were basically kissing.
"S-stop it…" She whispered.
He tilted his head a bit, as if he was about to kiss her. He took a deep breath in, and got a whiff of perfume and let out a sigh, the sigh moving bits of red hair from her blushed face. "Fine," He whispered and took a few steps back, leaving her warmth and walked away, leaving her alone in the console room.