"Wrong!" Rose shouted. She tried to stand up but failed miserably and fell over again. Drunk as the Doctor was, he reached out an arm to catch her. He succeeded only in getting her sat on his lap.

Suddenly he felt very sober and very aware of the consequences of his actions. She had looked up into his eyes and he looked into hers, seeing the seas that seemed to roll in them. Her lips parted slightly as her subconscious anticipated what was going to happen.

He looked down at her and felt his resolve break. To hell with actions and reactions. He was going to have the woman he loved with him. And from now on he wanted her to know he loved her, that he would give her his hearts both of them. That he would die for her. He wanted her to know. The time lords were all gone, there was only him now, when you're the only one you can make up your own rules he thought.

He wasn't fool enough to lose this girl, no this woman.

The only woman he ever truly, truly loved.

Rose felt the Doctor's arms sneaking round her waist. She was drunk and really had no sense whilst drunk, but when she felt this she sobered a little, enough to remember.

Enough to know what she felt about this man holding her.
Her doctor.
Hers.

So when he told her in a soft voice, that he loved her, she was able to reply with complete surety that she loved him as well. She was going to make sure he had her. All of her, before the night was through.

He did have her that night.


Ok actions and reactions, for those of you who didn't get that, here goes "every action has an equal and opposite reaction." So you get it now.

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