Hearts (Drabble Project, Day 1)
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Doctor/Jack/Rose, mature, 100 words, not mine. A quiet moment in the TARDIS.
Afterward, when they're lying in a cooling tangle of sweaty limbs, Rose murmurs sleepily, "It's a good thing you've got two hearts -- one for each of us."
With one hand, the Doctor plays with her hair; with the other, he pulls Jack closer against his side. "That doesn't explain the two of you, though."
"Hmm ... " Eyes still closed, Rose trails her fingers across the Doctor's chest in an abstract pattern. "So whose heart is whose?" she asks.
Jack rolls over and props his head on his hand to study his lovers. "Neither," he says. "I think we share them both."
Afterward, when they're lying in a cooling tangle of sweaty limbs, Rose murmurs sleepily, "It's a good thing you've got two hearts -- one for each of us."
With one hand, the Doctor plays with her hair; with the other, he pulls Jack closer against his side. "That doesn't explain the two of you, though."
"Hmm ... " Eyes still closed, Rose trails her fingers across the Doctor's chest in an abstract pattern. "So whose heart is whose?" she asks.
Jack rolls over and props his head on his hand to study his lovers. "Neither," he says. "I think we share them both."