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11xAmy Confessions On The Dancefloor

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The Doctor offered his hand to her, he was wearing his finest suit adorned with top hat and white scarf and of course his bow tie. His green eyes were wide with fear and apprehension, this was his confession his soul to take. Dreaming about a moment for too long will always make the moment feel like the dream you've dreamt for so long, thought The Doctor his palm getting sweaty. He had always seen her, always loved her, from the moment he saw her as a young girl, but obviously in a different way, but the feelings were still as strong. The need to care for her protect her make her happy, they were the core feelings of his love for her yet they had grown and developed into longing for her to tell her he loved her to make her smile, to call her his own.

Amelia Jessica Pond raised her hand her mind made up and apsoloote she knew who she had loved her whole life and lying to herself, telling her she had loved another all of these years had just disappeared. All that mattered was being true to herself, why should she hide her feelings, especially if the other felt the same way. She took The Doctor's outstretched hand within her own "I'm afraid I can't dance very well" she said to him giggling her cheeks burning, she couldn't look at him without the burning pain of longing but not looking at him made her life cold and worthless. "Don't worry, ill soon teach you" replied The Doctor his face just as red as hers.

They walked to the dance floor together the floor made of crystals reflecting the lights in its millions of beautiful faucets, Amy believed she had never seen anything more beautiful until she looked into the eyes of her partner. The Doctor took her right hand and placed his left on her waist, Amy felt her whole body shiver under his touch, it felt right and too long waiting for this moment.

They started dancing, it was a fairly slow tune but not sad, a beautiful symphony of imagery and sound. They just started turning in slow circles together, secretly Amy was enjoying the time that they weren't getting chased by people that didn't want to kill her, it made a comforting change. "How long?" asked Amy to The Doctor not meeting his eyes "If I said from the moment I saw you as a little girl don't jump to conclusions, back then I loved you like my little sister, but I don't know when I saw you when me met for the second time the love I have for you just sort of matured…?" explained The Doctor. "Don't worry it makes sense to me because I felt the same" replied Amy looking straight into his eyes now, the awkwardness seemed to have been lost.

"What happened with Rory then, you never really explained…?" enquired The Doctor "I tried to tell myself I loved him because lets be honest its much healthier than loving a person who 'doesn't exist' I guess I was trying to conform to society" replied Amy who was turned in a circle away from The Doctor. The Doctor pulled Amy back in "See I told you I would teach you" said The Doctor "You're a good teacher" replied Amy "And trust me on this, fitting into society causes more harm than good, why do you think I'm here today" said The Doctor who was holding Amy closer now more confident knowing that their insane love and longing for each other was mutual; basically its okay to be insane as long as your together.

The Doctor pulled Amy in closer "Y'know I love you" said The Doctor looking Amy right into her eyes "Of course I do because I love you too" said Amy who placed a hand on The Doctor's cheek. "This shouldn't feel so right" said The Doctor looking at the floor "Why not?" asked Amy "Amy I'm over 900 years old and you're what 20's how is that right on any stretch of the imagination, its even worse than paedophilia, I mean the age difference is hundreds of years.." The Doctor carried on sounding more and more flustered and tears were actually stating to escape his cheeks. Surprisingly Amy just giggles at him "Age is only a number baby" said Amy hands on her hips and she leaned in and kissed the Doctor on the lips, the kiss was right and natural, everything he was saying was wrong, she knew their love how yes it was dysfunctional but that's what made it even more beautiful. She took his face in her hands and the kiss soon turned into a gentle but passionate kiss, she didn't care people were watching, she didn't care what anyone thought anymore, she knew who she loved and that's just life.
I havent written some slash in so long
I missed this so much
Yay my first proper Doctor Who slash
I hope you enjoy, yess its cheesy and derpily written but it fills my quota of slash needs
(c) Lockian 4/4/12
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Madskillz-001's avatar
The spelling could do with a bit of tweaking.