OK, here goes. This is my first attempt at a Doctor/Amy story. Hope you all enjoy it.

"Amy, what's that noise?" the Doctor called down the corridor.

In her room, Amy covered her mouth and breathed deeply, before answering, "What noise?"

"You know, that noise there was a couple of minutes ago. It was a bit weird." He walked into her room.

"Doctor, have you never heard of knocking?" she snapped. "I might have bee- Hic!"

"There, I knew it was something," he said triumphantly. "Now what is it?"

"Oh, go away."


"I mean it!" she cried. "Stop teasi- Hic!"

"I'm not teasi-hic," he said. "I just want to know what it is."

"It's a hiccup!" she shouted. "What, you've never heard of hiccups?"

"Yes," he said. "But I've never heard human ones before. It's quite amusing."

"Hic!" This time, her whole body jumped with it.

The Doctor couldn't help it. He smiled.

Amy saw the smile and glared at him.


They were coming more regularly now.

"Hic! Hic!"

"Well, Doc- Hic! -tor, have you got any Hic! cures?"

He started laughing.


"Yes, I, hic, have," he laughed, doing a small jump when he pretended to hiccup.

Standing, she started to walk out of the room.

"Oh, sit down, Amy," he said, pushing her backwards onto the bed. Crouching, he looked her in the eye. "Now, try taking deep breaths."

It seemed to be working until...

"HIC!" She moved up into the air then back down again with the force of the hiccup.

"No, that one clearly didn't, hic, work," he said, holding her down as she tried to stand. "Well, they say a shock works. I wonder..."

Amy frowned, staring at him as he let go of her.

"Doctor, what are you plan- Hic! -ing to-"

He didn't let her get any further. He quickly kissed her. His hands were holding her face, hers grabbing his shoulders, pulling him onto the bed with her.

Finally, they parted for air.

"So, did it work?" the Doctor ask, breathing deeply.

"I don't know," she said huskily. "Maybe."

"Good." He started to stand up and straighten out his clothes.


He sighed.

"Damn," he muttered. "OK, Amy, I don't know. But, please can you do something for me?"

"What? Hic!"

"Can you please hiccup a bit quieter?"

Ducking, he narrowly avoided the cushion she threw at him. Laughing again, he wandered out of the door and back towards his room. "Hic!" followed him.

Suddenly, the TARDIS shook violently. He was flung from side to side before falling over. Then, it stopped, as quickly as it had begun. He laid there for a minute until...


Leaping to his feet, he turned and ran back to Amy's room. She was lying on the bed, looking shaken.

"Are you OK?" he asked, face full of concern as he rushed over.

Slowly, she sat up. Her face lit up with a massive grin as she said, "It cured them!"

"You got me dashing back in here for that?" he asked, incredulous.

"Yeah," she replied, smile fading a little as she took in the look on his face. "Erm, sorry?"

She wasn't quite prepared for what came next.

"Oh, my mad, wonderful Amy Pond," he murmured, kissing her. Quickly, she pulled away.

"Doctor, the TARDIS just crashed. Shouldn't we find out what's wrong?"

"You're right," he said, moving away. "This can wait till later."

Smiling, Amy followed the man of her dreams back to the centre of their home.

Well, there we are. Please review, I can only get better.