Another preface: Alright, I'm pretty much obsessed with anything that is Doctor Who, and/or Matt Smith and Karen Gillan. Seriously. I think I might need help...
Everyone had left and gone home; the sets were empty. She tiptoed as lightly as she could from her trailer to Matt's. She knew he was still there; his light was on and his car was in the lot. Without knocking, in she went to see him perched on the small, uncomfortable bed. He smiled, as did she sitting beside him now. Their eye contact was intense; he saw what she wanted. He muttered her name, Karen, but it was no good. She grabbed him, planting her lips on his. One time, that's all she wanted; and he obliged, once.
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