An AU. :3
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Amy Pond knocked on the door of Matt Smith, or the Doctor's house. She wanted some answers, being his best friend and all, not telling her Clara and him were dating.Instead the door opens to reveal Clara Oswald, his lovely, supposed, girlfriend.
"We need to talk." Clara is practically pushed away and Amy comes in abruptly.
"About what?" Clara asks, unsure on what she did wrong.
"Is Matt here?" She asks a calm tone, unlike the stern one she used earlier.
"He's right over here, taking a rest from work. Why?" She motions over near living room, where there was two sofas and one was occupied with the Doctor on it.
"Well then, we can talk." She sits down on the other sofa, Clara follows, still surprised about the visit from Amy. "You didn't tell me you were dating the Doctor!"
"Is that what this is about? I could have sworn he told you!" Clara replied.
"But he didn't." Amy sighs, "We must right this wrong at once."
"Huh?" Before you know it, Amy goes over to Matt and yells at him.
"MATTHEW SMITH WAKE UP!" He reaction is priceless. He falls off the sofa, hitting his head on the table nearby. He gets up abruptly, holding his head in pain.
"Pond! What a surprise!" He said, looking at Clara for help, but she had already gone and to make some tea.
"How come you never told me you and Clara were dating!?" She asks immediately, pushing him into the sofa.
"I never got to it!"
"Excuses, excuses. If you don't tell anyone, what's the point when I help her find a wedding dress, there will be nobody attending?!"
"Wait. Did you just say wedding?" Matt asked, his face as if Amy just offended him.
"You heard that right. You can't stay as a boyfriend forever." It's not like he didn't want to get married. It's just...
"But..." However Amy didn't want to hear it and she continued on.
"Do you not see how long she's been with you? She's been with you throughout all that trouble you make. Matt, can't you see? She's the one. She wants to be with you." Amy replied, giving him a confident look.
"But how do people tell if they want to be with each other? It's not like it's just there..."
"I thought I knew.." The two whipped around to find Clara, holding the tray of tea in her hands, leaning on the doorway of the kitchen. She drops the tray and stares at Matt, her expression unreadable, between sadness and anger.
"Clara, I just want to-"
"I just want to what? Be certain? I'm one hundred percent certain, but what about you?! People are supposed to feel this way! I thought you cared, I thought you..." But pain runs over anger and Clara runs out the back door.
"Clara!" The Doctor yells out to her, but she's already gone.
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