(A/N: #darnitchelsea! I totally forgot about the part 2 for this!)
She was cute, Jack noted as the Doctor set the coordinates. She seemed to click with the bow tie Doctor, he could see it. However, he wanted to test the waters. He would flirt and battle, because if he really love her, his jealousy would have war in it.
"Welcome to the Daae Ball! The ball is hosted every year, in honor for Christine Daae, the greatest Soprano in the beginning of music for their era." Jack explained as the Doctor stepped out, his hand in Clara's small gloved hand.
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As they reached the door, the Doctor pulled out his psychic paper and he was granted access.
"Woah..." Clara stared at her surroundings. Everyone was wearing formal wear, having small talk, etc.
As they found a table, the music became slow. Jack decided it would be the perfect time to see if the Doctor would ignore it or push him off.
"Milady, may I?" Jack outstretched his hand for Clara to grab and she did. The Doctor was watching, his eyes ablaze with anger. They began to dance to the slow song until the Doctor couldn't take it. He went over and pushed Jack out of the way.
"Excuse me?" Jack asked, eyebrow raised. "Did you just push me?"
"I most certainly did." The Doctor replied. Jack pretended to be angry and punched him in the face. His fist connected with his jaw and was pushed to the ground with hard force. The Doctor stood up, ready to hit him back.
"Stop it you two!" But the Doctor couldn't hear anything in the background. He actually, for a uncoordinated cat, was able to punch him square in the nose. It caused him to have a nosebleed and to stumble backwards.
The music stopped and everyone stared between the Doctor and Jack before an official told them to get out.
"I'm sorry I ruined it Clara..." The Doctor mumbled once they got into the TARDIS.
"No, it was fine.." Clara mumbled. "I'll go wash off." She left the two men standing there.
"She's a keeper." Jack broke the silence.
"Huh?"
"I said, she's a keeper. Nice girl. Don't let her go okay?" The Doctor nodded and Jack used his Vortex Manipulator to disappear.
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The Soufflés That Got Burnt (Whouffle One Shots)
RandomThis is from 2014. I highly suggest for you not to read it, as I was really young and had little to no experience when it came to writing. Nonetheless, I leave it up for my own remembrance or for others who are looking for cringy prompts that they...
