Summary: A visit to an imitation of the Old West gets complicated when the TARDIS goes missing. Will the Doctor and Rose find the TARDIS, or will they have to make a life in the small town they’re confined to?
Author’s Note: This chapter is still teen, and the next couple should be, too, unless the Doctor and Rose get carried away. I did decide, however, after being informed it was my only option, that this will get upped to an adult rating when the time is right.
Betas: scullywolf and re-sile
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When he sucked gently on her lower lip, she was shocked out of her immobility, pressing her body against his and eagerly returning the kiss, completely oblivious to who else might be around to see Rose Tyler and the Doctor, snogging on a public street, unaware of anything but herself and him and how they touched.
Then she felt tapping on her shoulder.
She pulled back reluctantly, looking into the Doctor’s eyes, which were hungry and flickering with emotion, before turning around to see who was trying to get her attention.
“You folks tryin’ to get locked up again?” said the man standing in front of them, whose name Rose couldn’t quite remember, Frank or Fred or something. Any chance she had of recalling his name was ruined when the Doctor moved so he was directly behind her instead of beside her, placing his hands lightly on her shoulders.