Merry Christmas Amy Pond
This is my fanfic for #dwsecretsanta. i hope you enjoy it, vixsenn! sorry it took me so long!
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“C’mon Rory, we have to go to this party! You promised!”
“I dunno Amy, are you sure you want to go to one of Melody’s parties? Wouldn’t we be better off spending Christmas Eve watching holiday movies on telly?”
“She’s our best friend, and she said this one would be different. No champagne, brandy, or drinking, just a bunch of blokes dancing around. The worst part would be aforementioned blokes trying to snog their dates under the mistletoe.” Not that I would complain if you tried anything like that with me, Amy thought. She and Rory had agreed to take their relationship slowly, but the young Scotswoman was getting impatient. It had been over a month and they hadn’t kissed yet. She flopped onto the couch, wondering.
After a pause, Rory sighed. “Alright, we’ll go.”
“Yes! Woo!” Amy started to jump up, then decided against it. “I mean, I knew I could get you to change your mind.” She said with a smirk. God, Amy, what has happened to your flirting skills? Just because Rory’s so much more amazing than the other blokes you’ve dated… She faintly shook her head in attempt to clear her mind. “Well, it’s fancy-dress, so we should go get changed.”
“Alright, what are we supposed to be going as?” Rory wondered aloud.
Amy handed him a stack of clothes from a bag beside the sofa. The bright red and green folded fabric seemed to glare at him in the soft light of Amy’s living room. It appeared to be one of a set of his-and-her elf costumes.
“So…we’re Christmas elves then? Seems a bit silly…”
“Just shut up and go put on your tights.”
