He woke up after one of the most restful nights he had had in a long time. Sadly, all memories of last night were inexistent. Then he rolled over. Lying there was the back of a head that he could remember anywhere. Just to confirm his fears, she rolled over. It was the beautiful blonde that he had come to love over the last two and a half years of traveling with each other. Then she woke up.

"What the hell happened last night?" She mumbled.

"Don't ask me!"

"I didn't even know Time Lords could get drunk."

"Apparently they can…" Then the awkwardness began to settle in.

"Well, I should go now." And she took half the bed with her.

"Rose, wait!" And like in any story, she didn't. 'May as well.' He thought and got dressed in his usual brown suit and converses and went to the recently dubbed 'control room' of the TARDIS. Jack was standing there looking hung over.

"What happened last night Jack? And why are you in the TARDIS?"

"Are you sure you really want to know what happened?"

A/N I'm going to leave it there and see if anyone actually reads this.