more_flexible: (Jack/Doctor)
more_flexible ([personal profile] more_flexible) wrote2006-11-28 11:06 pm
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[for the doctor]

His high was wearing off by the time Jack returned to the treehouse. Tomorrow was the play and he was still sore even after the rubdown. Mostly he just wanted...he didn't even know what he wanted anymore. He kind of wanted a martini, but that wasn't going to happen.
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[identity profile] sortofaman.livejournal.com 2006-11-30 03:42 am (UTC)(link)
But the Doctor couldn't do it. Something in his stomach wrenched, and he eased away carefully, brow furrowing. "Jack, I can't..." he said quietly. "Don't go, I just...I can't."

[identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com 2006-11-30 03:48 am (UTC)(link)
Hands froze and Jack nodded, eyes still closed. "Okay," he said. "I stop."

[identity profile] sortofaman.livejournal.com 2006-11-30 03:51 am (UTC)(link)
The Doctor leaned into Jack and closed his eyes again. "I'm sorry," he whispered.

[identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com 2006-11-30 03:59 am (UTC)(link)
"Me too," he said as he pulled his hands back. "Maybe...next time."

[identity profile] sortofaman.livejournal.com 2006-11-30 04:02 am (UTC)(link)
The Doctor leaned into him some more, not wanting him to go entirely. "Stay?"

[identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com 2006-11-30 04:04 am (UTC)(link)
"If you stay too," he said as he blinked slowly and finally focused on the Doctor. "Don't leave me."

[identity profile] sortofaman.livejournal.com 2006-11-30 04:09 am (UTC)(link)
"Never," the Doctor swore, looking back at him. "Not anymore."

[identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com 2006-11-30 04:17 am (UTC)(link)
"Mmmm," he smiled, curling against him and holding on loosely. "Mine."
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