Hello, again! Two chapters in the same week, it's crazy! So, this technically isn't a song-fic. I started school today, so I thought I might leave you guys with something, cus updates might be slow.

I don't own Doctor Who, the song "Rosie" which is by Jackson Browne

Rose stood in the console room, mesmerized by one object. The Doctor's iPod. She'd wondered if the Doctor had one but this was proof, glorious proof.

"Should I?" She reached to grab it off the console, but stopped. "No, the Doctor will get mad at me."

Rose gently picked up the black piece of plastic.

"What could he possibly have on there that he doesn't want me to see? Err.. hear. This can't possibly turn out like that time I looked at Jack's email." Rose shuddered at the unpleasant memory, while putting in the headphones. She pressed play.

Rosie, you're all right, you wear my ring

When you hold me tight, Rosie, that's my thing

When you turn out the light I got to hand it to me

Looks like it's me and you again tonight, Rosie.

"Alright, that's enough of that!" The Doctor yanked the headphones out of her ears.

"Ow!" Rose shouted, rubbing her ears. "Don't do that!"

"Well, that's what you get for listening to other people's iPod's." He paused the song, blushing when he realized what it was. "I'll go put this where it belongs."

He walked off to his room, blushing furiously. Rose sat down in one of chairs, half embarrassed, that the Doctor had caught her, half amused that he had gotten so flustered. Things had been a bit weird between them since he practically kissed her in the kitchen the other day.

"So, I guess that's how he feels. Or it's just a coincidence. That'd be one helluva coincidence. He was blushing pretty hard… but I guess I would too. Considering that I lo-" Rose was cut off mid-thought by the reappearance of the Doctor.

"Where too Rose? How about Gurgon 6? You'd love it, the whole planet's a giant forest!" He was as cheerful as ever, choosing to ignore what just happened.

"Yeah, sounds great!" Rose jumped up from her chair.

"Good, just pop into the wardrobe. The TARDIS will have set something out for you."

"Right." She walked into the wardrobe, smiling. "At least I know why he doesn't like it when people call me Rosie."

Well, there are quite a few fics out there about whats on Rose's ipod, so I wrote one about the Doctor's ipod. It really does hurt when headphones are yanked out of your ears, it's happened to me a couple times. D: Oh, and come November, I'll be taking a lot of time off. Why? Because I signed up for NaNoWriMo or National Novel Writing Month, and personally I don't think I'll have time to write fanfiction and a novel at the same time. But I'll write one-shots and stuff, cus of plot-bunnies and stuff. I do plan to have finished Just One of Things by then. That was a long A/N..

~Spirit