Doctor Who: It's Just a Job
Title: It's Just a Job
Author: arliddian
Rating: PG
Fandom: Doctor Who
Characters/Pairing: Amy/Rory
Summary: When Amy told Rory about her kiss-o-gram job, how did that conversation go?
Word Count: 173
Author's Note: Prompt - Strip. Just a fluffy little piece, trying out a dialogue-only writing style. Since it's a new style, I'd love it if you told me what you thought worked/didn't work! =)
Warnings: Nil. Not even any spoilers!
Disclaimer: Don't own it; don't sue me.
"You're going to be a what?"
"A kiss-o-gram."
"And what, pop out of a cake at some bloke's birthday party?"
"A kiss-o-gram, Rory, not a stripper. It'll be a laugh. Dress up in outfits, go to parties-"
"Kiss random strangers."
"Oh, don't be like that."
"Like what?"
"Like a boyfriend."
"Well, I am your boyfriend."
"We're not going to start that again, are we? Look. It's okay, you know. It's just a job. You're still going to be my favourite guy."
"Hmph."
"Will you stop sulking if I promise never to discuss my job with you again?"
"So I'll have to hear about your snogging exploits from my mates? No thanks."
"Okay... well... what about if I promise to kiss you once for every other boy I have to kiss?"
"Amy ..."
"Twice?"
"Won't that just make me suspicious every time you get affectionate?"
"Oh, shut up, stupid."
"! ..."
"There. Did that make you suspicious?"
"Well, that depends. When did you say you'd started work?"
"Tomorrow."
"Oh. Well, okay, then."
"..."
"..."
Fin
Author: arliddian
Rating: PG
Fandom: Doctor Who
Characters/Pairing: Amy/Rory
Summary: When Amy told Rory about her kiss-o-gram job, how did that conversation go?
Word Count: 173
Author's Note: Prompt - Strip. Just a fluffy little piece, trying out a dialogue-only writing style. Since it's a new style, I'd love it if you told me what you thought worked/didn't work! =)
Warnings: Nil. Not even any spoilers!
Disclaimer: Don't own it; don't sue me.
"You're going to be a what?"
"A kiss-o-gram."
"And what, pop out of a cake at some bloke's birthday party?"
"A kiss-o-gram, Rory, not a stripper. It'll be a laugh. Dress up in outfits, go to parties-"
"Kiss random strangers."
"Oh, don't be like that."
"Like what?"
"Like a boyfriend."
"Well, I am your boyfriend."
"We're not going to start that again, are we? Look. It's okay, you know. It's just a job. You're still going to be my favourite guy."
"Hmph."
"Will you stop sulking if I promise never to discuss my job with you again?"
"So I'll have to hear about your snogging exploits from my mates? No thanks."
"Okay... well... what about if I promise to kiss you once for every other boy I have to kiss?"
"Amy ..."
"Twice?"
"Won't that just make me suspicious every time you get affectionate?"
"Oh, shut up, stupid."
"! ..."
"There. Did that make you suspicious?"
"Well, that depends. When did you say you'd started work?"
"Tomorrow."
"Oh. Well, okay, then."
"..."
"..."
Fin