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"Oh, forget it!"

The Doctor blinked up from whatever he was tinkering with as Amy slammed a jar onto the kitchen table. "I broke a jar of jam once. Made everything sticky." He scowled. "I wouldn't advise doing it." He returned to tinkering, mumbling something about his shoes still sticking to part of the kitchen floor.

"I can't get the bloody thing open."

"Amy," he rolled his eyes. "you know that you're supposed to leave opening jars to men, don't you?" He heard Emma laugh from where she was cooking her breakfast, but he decided to ignore it. "Give it here." Glaring at him, Amy grabbed the jar and thrust it into his hands. "Anytime either of you need something opened, just ask me or Rory." He paused, hand on the lid. "Scratch that, just ask me." He twisted the lid, smiling as he prepared for it to pop off. Only, it didn't. It didn't even budge, so he stood and gripped the lid tighter.

"Aw, is Superman having a bit of trouble?" Emma pouted and shut off the stove to watch him.

"No." He grunted. "And stop it with that baby voice." He clenched his jaw, trying desperately to open the jar, but it slipped out of his hands and rolled across the table. Emma grabbed it before it could crash to the floor.

"Let me have a try." With a flick of her wrist, the jar popped open. "Here you go!" She handed the jar to Amy and flashed the Doctor a smug smile.

He grabbed the piece of metal and wires that he'd been fixing up and stormed out of the room, muttering, "only got it open 'cause I loosened it."

"I'll be back." She sighed, sprinting after him and catching up with him a little ways down the hall. "Doctor? Don't ignore me. You're being childish!"

"I'm always being childish!" He spun around, a pout on his face.

"You want me to apologize for opening the jar, don't you?"

"Yes."

"Will a kiss work?"

His cheeks turned pink. "Yes. Why? Are you going to kiss me?" Though he seemed nervous, she could see the excitement in his eyes.

"Maybe." She put a hand on his face and leaned up to kiss him.

Someone's voice stopped it from happening. "What are you doing?"

"Oh," she pulled back. "too bad." She turned to face Rory with a wide grin on her face. "Good morning, Rory!" She gave him a wave before heading back to the kitchen.

"Doctor, what-" He cut himself off when he saw the angry look on the Doctor's face. "Did I...do something?"

"Get. Out."

A/N - Oh, did I tease you guys again? Oops ;)