Rory was sitting there, his eyes staring at the ground. No smile, no frown just a straight face with no expression. He sensed their presence and he raised his head up to look at them....

"You guys said you'd be an hour"

"Weren't we?" the Doctor asked puzzled

"No you were three and a half" replied Rory

"Ooops" said Amy

"What kept you?" Rory asked starting to crack a smile...

"I wanted to... try and get a tan?" said Amy

Then he remembered that time him and Amy went to the de praia, praia she told him that she doesn't tan and that she's never had a tan in her life AND that she never ever wants one....

The Doctor opened the TARDIS with his key and he stepped inside followed por Amy and Rory. They all went to get changed into other clothes and they returned to the console room...

"Amy come'ere" Rory teased as he tried to hug Amy...

"No Rory" Amy giggled as he held her elbows tighter, leaning in for a kiss..

"No!" Amy snapped

She felt sick inside, she's already cheated on her husband and he has no idea and now he wants to kiss her. What's she supposed to do now?

"Im sorry i just kind of want to be alone right now" she whispered

Hours passed Rory and Amy were in their room, in cama ,in darkness. Rory was fast asleep and Amy lay wide awake staring at the ceiling. All she could hear was the Doctor cantar in the console room, he was still fixing one of these gizmo gadgets she couldn't remember the name of. She needed to see him, she needed to talk to him...

Amy got out of her cama and never turned back to look at Rory. She was wearing her pj's, her hair perfectly straight. She slipped on her slippers and walked through the corridor. She worried how she could face him after this afternoon. She hasn't said a word to him ever since...she approached him, he raised his eyes to her smiling, she smiled back...

"Hi" she said softly


"Hi" he replied with a croaky voice

He continued fixing the TARDIS as she approached closer to him. She gripped onto the railing and leaned towards him...

"Shouldn't you be sleeping?" he chuckled

"I couldn't" she replied

He didn't want to ask why. He knew she was thinking of today. How he kissed her, what she told him. He knew it was wrong what he told her. A married woman, he told a married woman that he loves her. Amy can't stop thinking about him, she stood there studying his face. Those eyes, the eyes that she stares into with such amazment. And his nose, the same nose that used to sniff her hair when she fell asleep against his chest some nights. Those lips, the same lips she's kissed. The lips she kissed today, on the sandy de praia, praia of America.

"Doctor?" she whispered

"Yeah?"

"I amor you" she said

"And I amor you too" he whispered back to her

A tear rolled down her eye, then another one. He put down the drill and he walked up to her...

"Hey, hey, hey" he whispered as he wrapped his arms around her

"Don't cry Amy please..I don't like it when you cry" he mumbled into her neck

"Im sorry...but sometimes i just have too"

Time was ticking..and sooner or later we all have to wake up...and Rory's sure in for a rude awakening and a shocking discovery...