Doctor Who, "A Painted Blue Box" Amy/Rory | rated PG
Fandom: Doctor Who
Title: A Painted Blue Box
Author: paynesgrey
Characters/Pairings: younger Amy and Rory, Rory/Amy
Word Count: 300
Rated: PG (for kissing, though it's innocent)
Genre: Friendship/Fluff
Spoilers/Warnings: No spoilers or warnings.
Notes: Written for the "Night" challenge at who_contest. Please join!
Summary: Amy convinces Rory to play past their bedtime.
Rory looked up at the clear night sky, stars winking back at him as he tried to imagine Amy's Raggedy Doctor, traveling somewhere throughout the galaxy.
“Come on!” she yelled at him, and Rory didn't know why he was here, not when his mum and dad were going to kill him for sneaking out of his house more than past his bedtime to play games with that Pond girl.
But that Pond girl was very hard to deny.
He met her eyes, and she looked cross with him. She was poking her head out of the make-shift cardboard door, and he couldn't help but be impressed with it. Just five hours ago it was just a big box that held Jeff's mum's new icebox, and the moment Amy saw it, she snatched it up before it even made its way into the rubbish. Now it was painted blue, like the police box that Amy claimed her Doctor traveled inside.
“Let's go on adventures!” Amy said, grabbing his hand. Quickly she pulled him inside it. Rory could hear Amy breathing, and he suddenly realized how cramped they were in this box.
“Hey...” He heard her say, and instantly, he found her much closer to him than he'd remembered. He felt a brush of lips against his, and after the shock, Rory leaned forward and kissed back. When he pulled apart, he furrowed his brow.
“Should you really be snogging the Doctor?” he asked, not liking the idea of Amy fancying someone else over him, especially someone imaginary.
“Stupid! I wasn't kissing the Doctor,” she told him fiercely. “I was kissing you!” Roughly, Amy snogged him again, within this cardboard box painted blue, if only to thank him for putting up with all this.
Title: A Painted Blue Box
Author: paynesgrey
Characters/Pairings: younger Amy and Rory, Rory/Amy
Word Count: 300
Rated: PG (for kissing, though it's innocent)
Genre: Friendship/Fluff
Spoilers/Warnings: No spoilers or warnings.
Notes: Written for the "Night" challenge at who_contest. Please join!
Summary: Amy convinces Rory to play past their bedtime.
Rory looked up at the clear night sky, stars winking back at him as he tried to imagine Amy's Raggedy Doctor, traveling somewhere throughout the galaxy.
“Come on!” she yelled at him, and Rory didn't know why he was here, not when his mum and dad were going to kill him for sneaking out of his house more than past his bedtime to play games with that Pond girl.
But that Pond girl was very hard to deny.
He met her eyes, and she looked cross with him. She was poking her head out of the make-shift cardboard door, and he couldn't help but be impressed with it. Just five hours ago it was just a big box that held Jeff's mum's new icebox, and the moment Amy saw it, she snatched it up before it even made its way into the rubbish. Now it was painted blue, like the police box that Amy claimed her Doctor traveled inside.
“Let's go on adventures!” Amy said, grabbing his hand. Quickly she pulled him inside it. Rory could hear Amy breathing, and he suddenly realized how cramped they were in this box.
“Hey...” He heard her say, and instantly, he found her much closer to him than he'd remembered. He felt a brush of lips against his, and after the shock, Rory leaned forward and kissed back. When he pulled apart, he furrowed his brow.
“Should you really be snogging the Doctor?” he asked, not liking the idea of Amy fancying someone else over him, especially someone imaginary.
“Stupid! I wasn't kissing the Doctor,” she told him fiercely. “I was kissing you!” Roughly, Amy snogged him again, within this cardboard box painted blue, if only to thank him for putting up with all this.