Eleven/Amy

They were in Amy's bedroom they were bored and tired from all that running from the vampire рыба aliens, they were lying on her bed, fully clothed. Amy was sleeping, her head resting on the Doctors warm chest and his arm around her neck, swirling a strand of ginger hair around his finger. He lay there staring at her, studying her face. Those freckles, that sexy ginger hair and those amazing lips he'd been Поцелуи the whole night. They've been Поцелуи each other for about 2 months now behind Rory's back. And the thing is, they don't even feel guilt one bit. They know they're supposed to feel...