A/N: Ok so this and the next chapter are very short and based on some prompts I have. They were originally written a few months ago so I apologise for the length and any mistakes.
As the Doctor flicked the switches to send them into the vortex he looked over at his friends. Rory and Amy. They were standing a few feet away, staring into each other's eyes no
doubt sharing some inside joke. The Time Lord smiled softly, none of his companions had ever managed to get so close to him - save Rose - and he welcomed it. Amy was there to
stop him when he got into one of his moods and Rory was there to stop Amy and be the voice of reason, the girl and the boy who'd waited, they'd waited long enough. And as Amy
caught his eye and grinned the Doctor knew, this was what coming home felt like.
