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Doctor Who Endings

A/N: These endings will be for:

The Doctor, Jack Harkness

Remember the Doctor could be any Doctor, so I'm gonna try to capture all his personalities.

The Doctor's Ending

"The Doctor," you breathed. His face was one of shock, then one of joy, as he ran over to you. You covered your face with your hands, a bit embarrassed, and he shouted.

"Oi!" he exclaimed, glomping you. "Don't cover up your beautiful face!"

"And that is my cue to leave," Pietro sped out, taking his sister as well. Everyone else cleared the room, walking around you and The Doctor, who were still on the floor. Once you realized this, you blushed. The Doctor was directly on top of you. Once he realized you were uncomfortable, he blushed as well. However you didn't get a chance to see the blush (Which was most likely adorable), because he quickly covered it up with a smile and jumped up.

"Well! Come on! What're you doing laying down?!" he laughed and pulled you up. He kissed you full on the lips, and you almost immediately pulled away, shocked. He looked at you with his sad eyes. Oh, those eyes. Old and full of wonder. How could you say no to them?

Technically, you didn't say no. You were just shocked. You should've expected this kind of straightforward behavior from The Doctor. You were brought back to the real world by The Doctor.

"Sorry," he muttered. You shook you head, smiling a little, and put your hand on the back of his neck, pulling him towards you. You pulled him to reach your level, and held eye contact for a second. After a few moments of agonizing anticipation, you slammed your lips onto his. His arms flailed for a second, not used to the force you were using. He got used to it quickly though, wrapping his arms around you waist. You smiled into the kiss. He pulled away, a bit too soon for your liking, and pulled you by the arm to the room where he kept the TARDIS.

He leaned against the door, smirking.

"Where to?"

Jack Harkness's Ending

"Jack...?" it came out more as a question. Everyone tilted there heads, confused.

"You sure about that, sugar?" Gabe asked. You nodded. Jack was known as a player. It was obvious he might have trouble committing to a relationship, but if he really liked you, he would make it work.

"Well that's a relief," you heard Jack say. You knew it was sincere but his tone was one of sarcasm. You bit your lip nervously as Jack walked over to you. He slung his arm around your shoulder, and you swore you were smaller than you were before. You were blushing, but really confused when lights swirled around you, and you were in Jack's room.

You looked at his wrist, noticing that he had the Vortex Manipulator on. You giggled. How could you forget? He never took it off since the Doctor gave it back to him.

He was grinning. You were smiling a little. He noticed your nervous expression and wrapped his other arm around you, petting your hair and laying your face on his chest. "No need to be nervous," he chuckled a little. He was no longer the cheeky bastard everyone knew him as. He was a huge sweetheart. You had only seen this side of him a couple times. Whenever you were sick or on you *ahem* period, he was a big ol' softy.

Your smile broadened, and you looked up at him, your chin resting on his chest. He gestured to the bed with his hand. "Cuddles, mi'lady?" he asked, and you giggled and nodded. He lifted you up and plopped you down on the bed, getting under the covers behind you he wrapped his arm around you waist while he left little kisses on your neck. Not intimate, just sweet little "I really really like you's". Or..

"I love you," he said, you could feel his smile against your neck, and you smiled too.

"I love you too," you whispered, turning around and kissing him on the lips, then the nose. You buried your face in the crook of his neck, and before he could say anything, he heard light snoring.