He walked back over to Clara and held out his hand. Clara looked at him skeptically, "What are you doing?" John shrugged, "I'm just doing what the fortune cookie said. Who am I to stand in the way of fate?" Clara laughed, shaking her head. She sighed, took John's hand, and stood up. John grinned, placing his other hand on her waist and pulling her towards the middle of the room.
Rated: T - English - Romance/Hurt/Comfort - Chapters: 4 - Words: 7,845 - Reviews: 14 - Favs: 16 - Follows: 6 - Updated: 12/8/2014 - Published: 12/1/2014 - [11th Doctor, Clara O.] - Complete