A/N:Thanks to MusicIsMyWorld and SpikeLoverRomanceObsessionx for reviewing:-)

This is the second last chapter of the old story, sort of(I'll explain later). I'm excited to post completely new material. I hope you guys are excited to read it.

On a completely unrealated note, I saw 'Casablanca' for the first time last night. WOW! I mean I've always heard people go on about it but they don't do it justice. Definately one of the best films ever made...ever! If you haven't seen it then Run! Quick! Go see it!

Anyway, on with the show...

Watching and Growing Closer

They watched from their position behind the bush as the Doctor's ninth regeneration got insulted by Nancy.

"Do your ears have special powers as well?"

"What are you implying?"

"Goodnight Mister."

"She was right you know." the Doctor whispered to Jack. They had become very close together, neither knew how it had happened but neither was complaining. "I mean look at my ears!"

"I don't know, I always thought they were sexy." Jack smiled; he had always really liked the Doctor's ears. Of course his new body certainly had its own amiable qualities. His eyes found the Doctor's face, his lips. Oh, those lips. Jack had a sudden image in his head of all the things those lips could do.

The Doctor saw the look on Jack's face and felt all warm and fuzzy on the inside. The thought that he could make Jack smile like that made him so hot he could barely control himself. He was sorely tempted to kiss Jack right then but instead he said "I suppose that body had its good parts. But I like this this one, don't you?"

Jack was pulled back to reality by this. "Yes. This one is definitely good. Definitely." his eyes roamed the Doctor's body again. The Doctor's eyes stayed on Jack's face. He didn't think he would be able to control himself if he let his eyes wonder as Jack's were.

He didn't want to rush things with Jack. He didn't want to end up hurting him or himself. However, it was very hard as he could tell that Jack was mentally undressing him. To distract himself he looked over at himself and Nancy. They were walking away towards the hospital.

"The coasts clear." he informed Jack as he stood, pulling him to his feet. Afterwards though, their hands didn't part. Instead their fingers intertwined. They stood holding hands for a moment then Jack said

"So what do we do now?"

"Go, I suppose." come the reply.

"What, run away?" Jack asked.

The Doctor shrugged. "Well we've already seen how it ends. It not like we can do anything to help. And we do run the risk of getting blown up standing around here."

"I suppose you're right. I just thought it would be nice to watch all the chaos from a spectator position." Jack sighed, he knew it was stupid but it wasn't often you got to relive your own past.

The Doctor smiled indulgently. "Come on, I know just the place."

And they walked hand-in-hand back to the TARDIS.

The Doctor and the Captain sat on the domed roof of St. Paul's, still holding hands. They were surveying the chaos below them. Strangely they both found it oddly relaxing. It was because this time around they knew things were going to turn out alright. And this time they had each other. They watched as Jack's ship dived down catching a bomb that would have killed the Doctor and Rose.

"There's you coming in and saving the day." the Doctor commented.

"I didn't do much."

"Yes you did." the Time Lord told him, turning to face him. "You came back Jack. You could have run away but you didn't. You came back and you saved us. You saved me." the Doctor took Jack's face in his hands. "I love you Jack." and the Doctor kissed him. Sweetly, softly. Jack responded with a low moan and pulled the Doctor closer to him.

The last of the Time Lord's and the first ever immortal human stayed in their passionate embrace atop St. Paul's for quite some time. In the middle of an air raid, with the city below full of confused people who had just recently had gas masks for heads.