"Well you know me, Doctor," Jack said, "I'll try anything once. Well, twice. I'd offer to take you there," he said, "experience it for yourself, but then I don't think it's really your idea of a holiday destination. And besides, I don't want to share."
Again, Jack felt himself smile, both inside and out. He wondered if the Doctor knew just how much his small words meant. So much more than over the top declarations, but just small words, small sentiments that the Doctor thought that about him. The Doctor believed in him. And that felt wonderful.
"Oh well only you would know about that," he said, looking towards the strap and back, "your little spot, that, Doctor. All yours."
Part of him wondered if that was a little over sentimental, but then he realised quite soon after, he didn't care if it was.
And so again, he kissed him, leaned in and kissed him, and his arm (not the one with the strap on) he reached up and hooked around the Doctor's neck. He thought, perhaps, forget the not touching, he wanted to touch, and so his fingers brushed the skin.
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Date: 2010-03-29 03:14 am (UTC)Again, Jack felt himself smile, both inside and out. He wondered if the Doctor knew just how much his small words meant. So much more than over the top declarations, but just small words, small sentiments that the Doctor thought that about him. The Doctor believed in him. And that felt wonderful.
"Oh well only you would know about that," he said, looking towards the strap and back, "your little spot, that, Doctor. All yours."
Part of him wondered if that was a little over sentimental, but then he realised quite soon after, he didn't care if it was.
And so again, he kissed him, leaned in and kissed him, and his arm (not the one with the strap on) he reached up and hooked around the Doctor's neck. He thought, perhaps, forget the not touching, he wanted to touch, and so his fingers brushed the skin.