A/N:
A little cuteness between friends.
Disclaimer:
I totally own Katie and David. I think this will be the last time
I post a disclaimer, it's getting rather…dull, and I think you
all know I don't own any of the Doctor Who characters.
"He's coming." Katie pointed out, gaze switching to the only door leading into the room. Her hand rested against the smooth, cold, and familiar handle of her gun which was housed in a holster against her right hip.
"I know." David continued typing away on his computer. He stopped though, after a moment, and glanced up at his companion, who seemed antsy and worried. "Katie." He called gently, grabbing her attention. "Come here."
She hesitated at first, before finally giving in and padding over to her long time friend, coming to take a seat beside him. Without a second thought, she nestled her head against his shoulder.
"What
if this turns out badly?" She mumbled.
"It
won't." Came his confident reply as he returned to his typing,
though rested his head against hers gently.
"You
owe me a milkshake if we get out of this without the world
imploding." She muttered almost childishly, eyes closing.
"Than a milkshake you shall receive."