I look her dead in the eye. Yes, this was defiantly my Rose Tyler. I can't control myself and pull her into the apartment closing the door with my foot.
I push her down on the bed and she grabs my tie and pulls me on top of her. I kiss her neck and she gasps. It had been so long since I had seen her which made me want her more.
She rolls on top of me and starts unbuttoning my shirt and rips it off. I roll on top her pulling off the t-shirt and throwing across the room. I feel her unbuttoning my trouser when suddenly a person clearing her throat comes from behind us.
I jump up with a mortified expression. I stare Jackie in the face as she looks at me with an expression almost as though to say, fair enough?
"I guess I will leave you two to uuuuuh catch up," she says with an ungodly amount of awkwardness in her voice "Oh and Doctor Martha Jones is waiting for you,"
I bite my lip and close the door behind Jackie this time making sure that it was closed. I turn back to her. Rose's expression was unreadable I couldn't tell whether or not she was still in the mood.
She goes and pulls on her t-shirt and brushes her hair with her fingers. She looks up at me and just pulls me into a hug. We stand in that embrace for a while until she finally says "Go and get whoever that girl is." I nod; I would explain the fact I had had other companions later but for now that could wait.
We walk down the hall with our finger entwined an every so often we would share a quick kiss.
Rose
I was so happy I had my doctor back. I didn't care that what had just happened was interrupted I only cared that I had him back after all this time.
As we walked down the many corridors and hallway he seemed a bit worried. I figured it was because of that girl Martha Jones. I knew she was his new companion, I wasn't an idiot.
I look up at him and suddenly notice how messy his hair was and it was also very obvious what had caused it to become that messy. I stop him so he is in front of me and reach up to shake his hair so it looked slightly presentable. He gives me a warm smile and we continue into the lift down to the floor where I would meet Martha Jones.
The lift opens and he quickly lets go of my hand and runs over to her. It makes a pit of jealousy form in my stomach. He gives her a hug and I grit my teeth. Yes this was going to be harder than I thought.
