edenbound | DW: Last Night

Fandom: Doctor Who
Pairing: Nine/Jack
Warnings: None
Rating: G
Summary: Playful banter between more-than-friends. For fic_on_demand.

"Will you hold that still?"

Jack looks pissed off. The Doctor knows better though, knows Jack's every mood better than should really be expected, and only offers his version of Jack's cheeky grin, shaking his head and not appearing at all apologetic -- as, indeed, he isn't. "I'm afraid not."

"You're an asshole."

Rose huffs softly, looking up from where she's sitting on the floor with a magazine. "Men. Can't you stop bickering just for two seconds?"

Jack and the Doctor exchange looks. "No."

"Not really. He's being a little unfair about this. It's not like I'm asking a lot of him." Jack glances at the Doctor again, amicable enough in tone and look, if not in the choice of words. "He's an asshole."

Perhaps Jack is rubbing off on him a little. Perhaps not. But the Doctor winks. "Not what you were saying last night."

Rose rolls her eyes again, running her finger down the page in search of the spot where she left off reading. "Men. Honestly."