A/N - I'm in the mood for Christmas!
Disclaimer - I don't own Doctor Who.
"Hey, stop, no peeking!"
"I'm not peeking! I'm just...looking a little."
"Same thing, doofus!" Emma laughed, pulling the Doctor farther down the sidewalk. "Alright, we're here. Are you ready?"
"I've been ready!"
"Okay, open your eyes."
He did just that, his jaw nearly dropping as he saw the tree towering over them. "Well," he huffed out. "in all my years, I've never seen anything quite like this."
"I know. Isn't it beautiful? It's eighty feet tall, and it's covered in thousands of lights."
"I now understand why you moved to New York." He took a step back, trying to take in every inch of the Christmas tree. "Your home in Birmingham is brilliant at Christmastime, but this...and there's an ice rink right by the tree?" He turned to her, eyes wide. "Could we go skating?"
"I don't know how to skate!"
"Neither do I, but that's what makes it fun!" He grabbed her hands and began to spin around on the sidewalk. "Come on, please? Unless you'd rather go to a planet with things that like to eat girls like you."
"Alright, just stop spinning!" When he finally did stop, she swayed a bit, giggling. "We can go skating."
The Doctor grinned, looking her over. Her nose and cheeks were red, both from the cold and her laughter, and the colorful Christmas lights reflected in her eyes. "Wonderful."
"Yes, it's so wonderful and surprising that I'm letting you get your way." She slipped her hands out of his, backing away with a smirk. "Because it's not like I always let you get your way to keep you from pouting or yelling at me." She turned and started to run.
"I do not pout or yell!"
A/N - So, yes, I might make a continuation of this one - if anyone wants it - where they go skating!