Fic. Being Alien. (Drabble 1/1) ...for catyuy, the unofficial cheerleader of the Auction.
Author:tardismate
Pairing: Ten/Rose
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: Not mine...but I wish he was...(A girl can dream...)
Authors Notes: Written for catyuy , for being the Whoniverse's unofficial cheerleader and bumper in the Support Stacie Auction.
Prompt - Rose/Ten (or TenII), Rose tries to explain to the Doctor that what he thinks is him being nice, is really him flirting. 100
Being Alien. 100 words (excluding title)
Rose shook her head. Everywhere they went, some female of whatever species was the local kind made big soppy eyes (or whatever passed for them) at the Doctor. He was remarkably oblivious to this, but encouraged it nonetheless.
“Flirting.”
“What?”
“You’re really flirting.”
“No. I’m really not. I’m just being nice”
“Yeah. You are. All that grinning and winking. Like this. That’s flirting.”
He grinned at her demonstration.
“So, you’re flirting now?”
“Yeah.”
“Good. That means that I can do this, then.”
As his mouth claimed hers, she realised that he’d known all along what he was doing, sneaky sod.
Pairing: Ten/Rose
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: Not mine...but I wish he was...(A girl can dream...)
Authors Notes: Written for catyuy , for being the Whoniverse's unofficial cheerleader and bumper in the Support Stacie Auction.
Prompt - Rose/Ten (or TenII), Rose tries to explain to the Doctor that what he thinks is him being nice, is really him flirting. 100
Being Alien. 100 words (excluding title)
Rose shook her head. Everywhere they went, some female of whatever species was the local kind made big soppy eyes (or whatever passed for them) at the Doctor. He was remarkably oblivious to this, but encouraged it nonetheless.
“Flirting.”
“What?”
“You’re really flirting.”
“No. I’m really not. I’m just being nice”
“Yeah. You are. All that grinning and winking. Like this. That’s flirting.”
He grinned at her demonstration.
“So, you’re flirting now?”
“Yeah.”
“Good. That means that I can do this, then.”
As his mouth claimed hers, she realised that he’d known all along what he was doing, sneaky sod.