I own nothing. Everything belongs to the BBC (boo). I decided this would be a funny chapter, but it's really not that funny when you read through it...

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Jack awoke, his head pounding. He had fallen asleep in the bathroom, as he was brushing his teeth, so he had a terrible nights sleep in the bath tub. Rubbing his eyes, he gradually got up and glanced in the mirror. His hair was messed up, and he had a pattern on his face from the bath. Still, he was acceptable, and he stumbled to the kitchen to find some paracetamol. The Doctor was in there, reading a book and eating a banana.

"Morning," Jack mumbled, opening the cupboard and reaching for the pills.

"Morning," The Doctor replied, without looking up from his book. Jack grabbed a cup and got a drink of water form the tap. As he gulped the paracetamol down, he took a seat opposite the Doctor.

"No Rose?" Jack asked, rubbing his head.

"Nope. She's a bit hungover too, I'm guessing," The Doctor turned a page and looked at him. Jack nodded.

"We didn't even drink that much!" Jack insisted, sighing. Rose shuffled in, her hair bedraggled and make-up smudged under her eyes. She opened the fridge and took the orange juice cartoon. She took a swig from it and shoved it back in the fridge.

"Oi, we all have to drink from that!" The Doctor raised an eyebrow, but Rose was too tired to respond. Jack put his arm around her and smiled.

"I feel horrible," She moaned.

"You and me both!" Jack comforted her, and she lent her head on his shoulder. The Doctor watched them and felt jealous. Rose was his, as Jack had said last night! If he really believed that, then maybe he would leave them alone!

"So, Jack, have you got anywhere that you need to be today?" The Doctor asked casually, praying that he would say yes.

"Nah!" Jack replied, much to the Doctors disappointment. Rose, though, was happy that he was staying.

"What do you wanna do today then?" She asked. Jack smiled at her and shrugged.

"The world is our oyster!" He joked, and Rose giggled.

"It's my oyster too!" The Doctor chipped in, folding his arms. Rose and Jack stared at him. "Just saying," He muttered, as Rose got up to get ready. Once she had left the room, Jack turned to him and sighed.

"Do you have a problem with me?" He asked, and the Doctor was speechless.

"No...it's just...Rose..." He trailed off, not knowing what to say. The truth was, he did have a problem. But he wasn't sure what it was about!

"Ah, Rose. I knew it!" Jack said, as the Doctor shook his head.

"Well, yes and no. Except for the no part. So to sum it up...yeah, it's Rose," The Doctor admitted. Jack nodded, like he understood everything. And in some ways, he did. He knew that the Doctor loved Rose, and she loved him back, but he was friends with Rose too! He just wanted to have a little bit of fun with her, without the Doctor getting all possessive.

"Why are you worrying? She loves you, but I just wanna have a bit of fun with her!" Jack insisted.

"What kind of fun?" The Doctor asked, suspicious. Jack let out a little laugh.

"God, I thought I was bad! You shouldn't worry. I'll be gone soon, and then you'll have Rose to yourself. I'm off to make myself look beautiful," Jack smiled, and walked out of the room. The Doctor fiddled with his book mark and put his glasses away. Why was he getting so jealous?

Meanwhile, in the bathroom, Rose was brushing her teeth. She was humming away to herself, but the Jack burst in.

"Hey! Don't you ever knock! I could have been naked!" Rose exclaimed, her mouth full of toothpaste.

"Yeah? Shame I missed that!" Jack grinned, and waggled his eyebrows at her. She chucked his towel to him and he grabbed it.

"Get out!" She laughed, and pushed him out of the room, toothpaste spraying everywhere.

"And rinse!" He joked and got the door slammed in his face. He chuckled to himself as he made his way down to the Doctors bathroom. Unfortunately, that was being used too.

"Do you have anymore bathrooms?" Jack asked, warily. The Doctor shook his head, and turned his shaver on. "You have the biggest ship that I have ever seen, and you only have two bathrooms?"

"I dunno. I usually use this one, and Rose uses her one, so why would there be any need to have another bathroom?" he replied, absent mindedly.

"What about when you have kids?" Jack asked, leaning against the door frame. The Doctor almost cut himself on the shaver blade.

"Kids? Woah, there! I'm not even married!" He cried. Jack raised an eyebrow.

"Yet," He said, and wandered off down the corridor, in search for a bathroom. The Doctor was still in a daze. Kids? He'd had kids before, but not with Rose! He couldn't image little children, running around the TARDIS, creating havoc and making a mess! He thought Rose was bad enough, but having kids would make it even worse. Unless Rose wanted kids, then that was a completely different matter. He walked into his bedroom to find his mothers old engagement ring. He looked at it and sighed, knowing that what he was about to do was the right thing to do. He hid it under his bean, and then put his head in his hands. Why was he so scared? Millions of Daleks, easy. Proposing? Now that was a challenge.

Rose shovd on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt, before wandering down to the control room. The Doctor and Jack were there, fiddiling with buttons and checking the TARDIS monitor. They both smiled at her when she walked in and took a seat on the captains chair.

"Everything alright?" Jack asked. Rose nodded and tucked her hair behind her ears.

"So, where to now, gang?" The Doctor asked.

"Dunno. Don't suppose we could go and see Martha," Rose suggested.

"Yeah! And while we're at it, why don't we visit Donna? I would love to see how she is doing!" Jack grinned, but the Doctor was uneasy. Last time he had spoken to Donna and Lee, she had practically chucked them out. Rose shrugged, knowing that going to Donna's could be dangerous.

"Why not?" The Doctor sighed, agreeing with Jack. He slammed the lever down and they were off.

Martha was feeding Daniel when there was a knock at the door. She wiped Daniel's mouth and walked to the hall. She opened the front door and was greeted by three grinning faces.

"Hi!" She cried, and threw herself at Jack.

"Woah, steady on! I've had many women rush into my arms recently," Jack winked at Rose, who blushed and patted Martha on the back.

"Nice to see you Martha!" Smiled the Doctor, and he stepped inside her house. "No Tom?"

"He's at work. So come on then. What are you doing here Jack?" Martha asked, grabbing the kettle and refilling the water. Jack shrugged, and picked up Daniel.

"Who's this little fella?" He asked, and tickled Daniel's cheek. He gurgled and Martha laughed.

"Daniel. I can't believe you've never met him before! He's almost a year old now, and he's got a right little attitude,"

"Just like his mum," Rose chipped in, and Martha grinned.

"Do you think?" She handed Rose a mug.

"He's gorgeous though. I can't believe that it has almost been a year since he was born. To us, it only feels like a few weeks ago!" She sipped on her coffee, and the Doctor flopped onto a kitchen chair.

"Aww. He's a cutie," Jack handed him to Martha, who popped him in his high chair.

"Thank you! So, what are you lot up to today then?"

"Jack wanted to visit you," The Doctor replied. Martha was chuffed, smiled at Jack.

"Missed me then?"

"You bet!" Rose watched Jack and Martha almost flirt with each other, and felt a pang of envy. Technically, out of all the people in the room, she knew Jack first! Not Martha. Did Martha not have enough?

"Rose?" The Doctor interrupted her thoughts.

"Hmm?" Rose smiled.

"What do you think about going out with Martha tonight?" He asked. Rose nodded and put on a fake grin.

"Yeah, sure. Sounds like fun," She grimaced.

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