Title: Obvious
Fandom: Dr. Who
Pairing: Dr/Captain
Summary: The Rose/Doctor pairing is obvious, isn't it?
Disclaimer: I don't own it. This is FANfiction. I'm just a fan. Just a lowly, humble and more to the point poor fan. So don't sue.
"Oh, and while we're on the subject Captain Jack, please can you stop flirting with me? It gets a bit irritating after a while." The Doctor punctuated his request with a manic smile. Surprisingly not fake.
Jack was oddly silent. The Doctor had managed to catch him at a moment when his façade was slipping: Jack actually gave him a serious and honest reply.
"You know I don't mean it, don't you? When I flirt with you I mean. You or Rose for that matter."
"Oh…" Replied the Doctor. "And why's that then?"
"Well… you two are out of bounds. I mean... I know I'm not usually an out of bounds kind of guy, but what you and Rose have is … er … special. I don't want to get in the way of that."
"Jack! It is you in there, isn't it? Special! Me and Rose!"
"Of course you and Rose. You're destined to be together. It's obvious." Jack stated simply.
"Obvious, huh?" The Doctor asked. Jack nodded.
Without warning Jack felt the Doctor's hands on the back of his head, drawing him into a kiss. The kiss was slow to begin with but it soon grew into a battle of tongues and lips before the Doctor broke off the kiss, fully aware of how tight his trousers had gotten.
"Nothing about me is obvious." The Doctor's voice was husky, almost breaking with arousal. But during that kiss the Captain had been able to restore his Jack-the-lad façade. As the Doctor was leaving, Jack called out:
"Does this mean I can flirt with you again?"
