A/N - A companion piece to Mistletoe! Meant to do it after that chapter, but I forgot.
Disclaimer - I don't own Doctor Who.
"Why did you kiss me like that?"
The Doctor looked up to see Emma standing on the stairs, her hair sticking out in all directions from her sleep. "You remember that?"
"Yes, I remember your tongue down my throat." She rolled her eyes and he blushed.
"Right, yes, of course." He scratched the back of his head. "I kissed you because it's...you know, I'm not even going to bother lying this time. I kissed you because I wanted to. There, I said it. I wanted to kiss you like that, Emma."
"You wanted to?"
"I wanted to."
She stared at him, nodding. "Do you want to now?"
"A bit. Can I?"
"...no."
A/N - I tried. I've had a really bad day and I feel awful for not remembering to do this, so I just wanted to get it out. I'll redo it if necessary.