Brick Lane, London
Mickey instinctively jumped in front of his wife as he caught a flash of light in the corner of his eye. Martha reached out to smooth her hand over his shoulder and down his arm to calm him, gently holding onto him and watching as he stared down the road. He was looking away from the market, towards the corner of the building that the flash had protruded from, waiting for something to emerge. “Did you see that? That flash of light?”
“No. What do you think it is?”
“I don’t—” He turned to face her. “It’s Rose.”
As a Martha/Mickey shipper I must say that I love that Noel and Freema keep in contact and are good friends.
"Pete." Jackie switched her gaze from him to Mickey and back again. When he met her gaze she had to fight to ignore that feeling that told her the Doctor was wrong and he was every bit her Pete; they’d have time to talk and rediscover each other later but right now wasn’t the time to be worrying about that. "I don’t like this."
He looked down to her hand, reaching to intertwine their fingers. As she gripped him tighter he shifted his gaze back up to her face, frowning at how terrified she looked. “What?”
"Something’s not right."
I’d love to give writing them a go but I’m rather lacking in ideas. Send me an ask if you do.