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Planet Xnon, With Love

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AN: Xnon - pronounced, Zee-non. Set some point between, end of Season 6 and the beginning of the HIGHLY awaited, Season 7.
In Galaxy 7, far away from Earth. The Doctor, Amy and Rory were travelling in the TARDIS - heading to the planet, Xnon.
The Doctor was at the controls of the TARDIS, running around the Time Rotor. Unsuccessfully, he was trying to land. The Doctor was already having a bad day, earlier he had walked into the main control room, to find Amy and Rory snogging each others face off. The Doctor never liked it when he saw Amy and Rory kissing. The truth was that he... really missed it when Amy kissed him, after the encounter with the, Weeping Angels.
The second thing to go wrong, was the fact that, Rory knew of this crush. So, Rory would be more passionate with Amy, when the Doctor was around. Rory just loved rubbing it, in his face.
Amy came strolling in, from the corridor, and down the steps. She wore a red T-shirt, blue jeans, black flats and a black, thin jacket. She walked up to the Doctor, who was still in thought. Amy kept looking at the Doctor, with a, I wonder what he's thinking about, look. Amy then tapped the Doctor's left shoulder, trying to get his brain back to the TARDIS. The Doctor just, stared, oblivious to Amy. Amy was getting fustrated, so she decided to yell, into the Doctor's ear.
"DOCTOR!"
"W-what, what is it? Is something happening? Where's, Rory? Are we under attack? Did we crash?"
"Well, I'm trying to get your attention, the TARDIS is flying off course, Rory is upstairs, no were not under attack, and if you continue day-dreaming, we will crash."
"Oh, yeah. right! Xnon, here we come," said the Doctor as he sorted out the TARDIS, and put her back on course.
"What were you thinking about?"
"Thinking? When was I thinking? I don't think."
"You think up amazing plans to save our lives," Amy said, smiling to herself.
"That's not thinking. That's just...umm... letting all my ideas file themselves for the right problems and tasks." Amy looks at the Doctor, unconvinced.
"So, when your born, your mind gets filled up with all the, ideas and plans you're gonna need in life."
"Shut up, Pond. It's true! OK, fine I was thinking," said the Doctor, putting it head down, to avoid Amy's look of triumphant.
"Well then, now that's storted. What was you thinking about?" Amy wiggled her eyebrows, waiting for an awnser.
"Ah! Look there, Pond. We've landed."
"Doctor, don't change the subject," Amy whined.
"Amelia Pond, I thought you wanted to go to a, human populated planet, in the future, with a beach."
"I do!"
"Well come on then!" The Doctor started to walk down the steps, to the TARDIS' front doors.
"What about, Rory? Isn't he coming too?" Amy crossed her arms, over her chest.
"Oh yeah, Roman. I was thinking about locking him in the TARDIS, actually."
"Perfect! Don't you remember the bubble universe, junkyard, thing. When me and Rory got trapped and nearly died."
"Obviously! It was the day I met the TARDIS. But reviewing that day, it was fairly neutral, between good and bad, but mostly bad actually. All though, it was a pretty amazing day." Amy glares at him, with a look that could kill.
"OK, shutting up now."
"Yeah I think you should."
"Amelia!"
"Don't call me that!" Amy starts to walk back up the stairs, towards the corridor. The Doctor looks up at Amy, building up the courage to spill the beans.
"I just miss the old days."
"What do you mean, the old days."
"I-I mean the, days... when it was just you and me, you know? From fishfingers and custard, to the kiss in your bedroom." Amy starts to walk back down the stairs, making her way to the Doctor. The Doctor stands there, frozen, and feeling a slap in the future, but instead, Amy grabs the collar of the Doctor's pinstriped shirt, and kissed him, full on.
The Doctor had never, ever, felt anything so wonderful in his life. He melted into the kiss, loving the taste of her strawberry lip gloss. Amy put her right hand in the Doctor's brunette locks of hair, while her left hand entwined itself with his. The time traveller's right hand, placed itself on the small of the Amy's back. Suddenly, Amy broke the kiss. The Doctor looked confused and disappointed, that the kiss had ended so quickly to him.
"What's wrong?" The Doctor looked, and sounded a little upset as a thought rushed through his mind, Is she having second thoughts. Amy soon realized the Doctor's exspression.
"I don't worry! I not having second thoughts, and you didn't do anything. I was just wondering about Rory, that's all."
"What about him?"
"How he will take to our relationship."
"Amelia Pond, listen to me very carefully. Your safety is in line here. I have a plan. First we don't tell, Rory. Second, we go back to my first plan, and lock him in the TARDIS. Then finally, we take some alone time together to look at Xnon, without, big nosed, last centurion, 2000 year old piece of plastic." Amy laughed very hard at the Doctor's plan, and description of, Rory. The Doctor smiled back.
"Hey. I just remembered something."
"And, what's that, Amelia?"
"You never told me... what you were thinking about," Amy says, tapping his chest with one finger.
"Oh, I'm sorry, Pond. I thought it was clear-"
"No you wasn't."
"Well. What did I tell you afterwards?"
"You confessed your feelings, for me."
"Yes... so..." The Doctor starts twirling his wrist, to encourage her to carry on.
"You were thinking about me weren't, you!"
"Finally! The greatest realization, since Harry realized he was a Horcrux."
"You've actually read the Harry Potter books?"
"Of course. Read it as a bedtime story to, Queen Elizabeth I." Amy scoffs.
"No way!"
"Way!"
"Anyway, now what?"
"Starting the plan! Come on."
"Woah!"
Amy and the Doctor run as fast as they could out of the TARDIS, then locking the door, behind them.
Thank you the reading, stay tuned for chapter 2. X
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