A/N
Hello again! Here's another chapter! Yay! Also, in this chapter they're not particularly nice to Rory. I ADORE him, so it's nothing personal. So, thanks to;
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Rory and Rose were snogging (there seemed to a lot of that going around).
Donna began to shriek in horror.
"Shh!" Martha chastened, dragging her out. "Maybe this is a … good development."
"What the bloody hell are you going on about, Jones!?" Donna demanded.
"Jealousy, Donna. Jealousy."
The look of irritation evaporated off her face.
"Brilliant! Excellent!'
Martha shook her head in bemusement and they headed back towards the console room.
"Where's Rose!?" The Doctor commanded.
"She needs you," Martha replied evasively.
He scampered away down the corridor and Donna, Jack, Martha and for some reason Ianto gathered around.
"Where'd Pinstripes go?" Ianto asked.
Donna and Martha quickly filled them in on the plan.
"Brilliant," he said in approval.
"Yeah. Hey, where's Gwen?"
Ianto turned red.
"What? She just isn't here. It's not like we're together or anything."
Donna blinked.
Jack snorted,
Martha's lip twitched.
"What do you bloody mean, you aren't together?!" Jack burst out.
Ianto looked bewildered. "We're… we're just friends!"
"I sense a new match making project after this," Martha muttered as Ianto got some coffee.
"Let's just stick to Drose for now, yeah? We'll do Gwento later."
They all nodded.
The Doctor had been having an alright day.
The slapping contest was a bit painful, but it wasn't horrible.
Unfortunately, it all went downhill from there.
First, Donna had done the most revolting thing my snogging him. Then, Rose had burst into tears and ran away.
Now, he had just found his blonde other half locking lips with some guy.
He stared at them, open mouthed.
"Rose! Ah, what are you, um, doing?"
Rose turned cherry red and leapt away from Big Nose.
"Doctor! Have you, er, met Rory?"
"Nope," he replied scathingly. "But it looks like you have."
Rose looked awkward. "Er, yeah. I have."
Rory looked unabashed. The Doctor fixed his Look Of Death upon him.
"Whoa, hey, don't look at me."
The Doctor looked furious and ran to lurk in the library.
Rory had been having an excellent day.
Amy had been of canoodling with the Doctor when Rory wandered into some TARDIS. It turned out to be from the future, which was pretty cool. Then he had watched some epic slapping, a soap opera go down, and had ended snogging some attractive blond.
All in all, a pretty awesome day.
Too bad it was all about to go to hell.
"AND STAY OUT! I CANNOT BELIEVE MY FUTURE SELF WOULD TRAVEL WITH THE LIKES OF YOU!"
Jack watched interestedly, chowing down on a bag of popcorn. When the Doctor got angry, he got angry.
Donna reached over and grabbed a handful of popcorn. They both sighed.
"I'm sorry!" Rose cried.
"I forgive you," the Doctor said graciously.
He took her hand. "S'alright. Hey, check this out."
He handed her a pamphlet.
"A ball?" Rose asked, sounding excited. "Oh, how splendid! Can we go?"
The Doctor puffed out his chest and smirked.
"Why, of course! We're all going!"
Rose kissed his check. His face began to resemble an apple.
"Thank you, Theta!"
"Theta?" Jack questioned blankly. "What's that?"
"Nobody knows," Donna said, patting his arm. "Nobody knows.
A/N
So, the ball in the end. A very climactic ending, I hope.
Also, the whole bit with Gwen and Ianto could very well be a similar story… A companion, perhaps? What would you think of that?
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