#bamelia

Amelia stared outside the T.A.R.D.I.S. doors, amazed by the 1950's being on the other side. She'd requested the Doctor take her there when he offered her one adventure, the blonde curious about the period she was so fascinated by - and if she was being honest, the idea of going too far back scared her even if she was sure it was all a trick. Glancing down at her jeans and T-shirt, she quickly shut the door again and turned towards him. "That's the 1950's," she told him blankly, her hand still pointing towards the door. "That's the 1950's and I wasn't even born yet and now I'm here. And I'm dressed like this!" She waved down to her outfit, looking at the Doctor with hopeful eyes. "You wouldn't happen to have women's clothes somewhere on here, would you?"

You* Zayn.* and ohp. 

"You're amazing, you're not a nerd or a geek, you're not normal but you're not weird, you're amazing and perfect and kind. Any guy would be lucky to have a girl like you in their life" he turned her around and smiled as her eyes met his "you don't realize how beautiful you really are, you're beautiful inside and out" he had no idea where all of this had come from but he felt like it was the right thing to say, despite the fact that him feeling all of this scared the living daylights out of him.