This, quite possibly, will become a whole story of drabbles or pieces that are a bit longer. They will all revolve around Amy, Rory, and the Eleventh Doctor eventually encompassing an entire story but may not be in order. Will eventually show signs of slash, but I'm not sure how high the rating will get. I just need a place where I can funnel the ideas out
The Doctor was a great and wonderful man, but it could equally be said that he was a complete idiot. So much of the time he seemed completely oblivious to certain… things around him, and to others he was the most perceptive individual in the entire universe.
It was because of these simple qualities that things got mucked up so often on his account. It was because of them that Amy always seemed to follow him around like a puppy and it was impossible to tell if the Doctor shared her, bloody obvious, feelings.
He saved her life all the time. He was so very passionate about no harm coming to her, no danger being allowed to present itself to her, that really… did the Doctor love her in some way, or was he just always passionate about the people in his care. Rory had never been treated this way by the Doctor. Was it because he was male, or because he had yet to be captured or drug into some dangerous situation where his demise was imminent?
These were the sort of questions that plagued Rory day and night. It was always an uphill battle for her attention, a competition. And he was losing.
It wasn't inconceivable either, and Rory hated that. The Doctor was thrilling and dangerous and an adventure of his own; who could compete with that? Certainly not Rory, who sometimes could scarcely blame her himself. Why would anyone want a boring old nurse when they could have a Time Lord, the last of the Time Lord's; a man who could take you through time and space, who could show all the vast marvels of everything that ever has or ever will happen.
He thought or a long time about his predicament and could only come up with one lame excuse for an answer.
Perhaps, the Doctor was compensating?
Rory hoped.