1000~ words, Nine/Rose, with Jack, set during S1. Teen. A bit of fluff.

“He fancied you,” said Jack on Saturnis III, a smirk on his face. A breeze rippled through his hair, making him look particularly dashing.


“Yes. I can always tell.” Jack nodded wisely at the departing clan of leather-clad alien warriors. “He totally fancied you.”

“Blimey,” said Rose, impressed. She turned to join the Doctor, who was waiting by the exit. “Couldn’t tell at all.”

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