A/N - So, fun story that you won't care about, but I went to the eye doctor and found out I need glasses. I picked out some pretty sweet ones with rhinestones. No, the rhinestones weren't my choice, they were the only pair that looked good on me.
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This chapter was requested by TimeLady90, who wanted more jealous!Emma.
Disclaimer - I don't own Doctor Who. I only own my OC, Emma Walker.
"Can I get you anything else, sir?"
Emma's eyes narrowed as the waitress leaned in closer to the Doctor, thrusting her chest into his face. The idiot didn't even notice, instead smiling up at her and unknowingly — it better have been unknowingly — flirting with her. If you asked Emma, she'd say she wasn't jealous. Not at all. Not one bit. Just hungry and annoyed. That's it.
"No, I'm fine with my tea." There was that smile again.
"I could use something!" She finally yelled, nails digging into the table. "If you could manage to tear your boobs — I mean, attention away from him long enough to take my order."
"Emma!" The Doctor glared at her. "You're being rude. Apologize to Gwen."
Gwen gave a breathy giggle and waved him off. "It's fine." As she turned to Emma, a bored look appeared on her face. "What do you want?"
"Hmm, let me think...a professional waitress." An even harsher glare came from across the table. She didn't care how angry he got at her as long as Gwen left. That was around the time she admitted to herself that she was jealous. He was her Doctor, after all.
"Gwen, would you excuse us?"
"Of course." The waitress giggled again before skipping away from the table. Skipping.
The Doctor looked at Emma with a sigh. "What's the matter with you? She was being perfectly nice and you were rude to her for no reason."
"Nice? Nice? She was five seconds away from snogging you!"
"What?" He scoffed. "She was not!" He paused for a moment, thinking about it. "Alright, I suppose she may have been a bit flirty, but I don't see why it's such a big deal."
"It's such a big deal because I'm the only one who's allowed to do that! Okay, maybe I'm overreacting. Maybe I'm being rude, I don't care! All I know for sure is that it should be my boobs in your face, not some random waitress'!" That made them both blush. "No, that's not what I meant. I mean...I just mean...I have to pee." She darted out of the seat and ran towards the bathrooms, while the Doctor stared after her in shock.
A/N - Romance is tough when neither of you want to come to term with your feelings. Also, sorry that one was so weird :P I tried.
