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"I love you, but I really wish I didn’t.”
The Doctor wasn't quite sure how to respond to Amy's words... A flurry of thoughts ran through his head, as if a dam had been destroyed and all hell had broken loose. He didn't know why she didn't love him anymore, or why she wouldn't want to, what he'd done or maybe what he hadn't done- Words evaded him and he wanted to ask details but found his throat tightened as he opened his mouth to speak.
"I'm sorry...." He said after a long silence. He didn't know what he was apologizing for, exactly, but whatever had happened... He truly was sorry, and he wanted to fix it
"Bow ties are lame"
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The Doctor rocked back and forth , his eyes darting around the room as Amy walked in. He brought his knees up closer into his chest, finally looking up at her in terror, his foot tapping rapidly against the cold floor. "No," he said quietly. His eyes widened, he dug his fingernails into his shins, returning his gaze back to his feet. "Not again, not this time. No, I can't." His voice cracked as tears welled up in his sleepless eyes. "Please, please, no, not now, not again. It's all my fault! My fault, my fault. I couldn't, no, no." He looked back up at her once more. "Amelia Pond, Pond, Amy, no. Stop waiting for me already! I couldn't, my fault. They're all gone."
(passed out naked) Amy stood over her bed with an eyebrow cocked up high, her arms folded across her chest, and a hint of a smirk on her lips. Her eyes flashed to the TARDIS in the corner of her bedroom and the mess of clothes trailing to the bed. "AH-HEM!" She cleared her throat loudly. "Good M'arnin, Doctor."
That wasn’t long he had to wait. Not at all. Not, say, a few hours or anything. He couldn’t have cared who this bed belonged to any more. The Doctor didn’t even bother to cover himself under the given duvet, and so was sprawled out on his back instead. When noise awoke him, his hands defensively reached out to cover himself. It didn’t work. His hands were covering his.. stomach? He definitely wasn’t awake yet. Squinted eyes peered up at her, smiling at her too familiar accent. One of his hands came up to wave at her.

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[kisses you] It's a kissing disease. Spread it by kissing the first ten people on your dash!
-He flailed for a moment before pulling away- Oii, not you too, Amy! Blimey, thought I was done with this bloody kissing disease.
Just close your eyes
The sun is going down
You'll be alright
No one can hurt you now
Come morning light
You and I'll be safe and sound