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“Benjamin Jackson!”
The words made his heart skip a beat. That was no doubt Polly’s voice. Though she didn’t sound as angry as she wanted to be.
Ben turned around, only to be met with Polly throwing her full weight on him in a hug, nearly toppling him over. Ben was not only taken aback, but also went a little red.
“Hey, what’s all this for?” He asked, though Polly didn’t answer. She pulled away, her hands behind her back like a schoolgirl, a grin plastered across her face. Ben was about to say something else when she leaned over and gave him a kiss on the cheek before running off. To say Ben was left in shell shock was an understatement.
His face glowed bright red, his eyes wide as he watched the girl disappear in the distance, deep within the TARDIS corridors. He opened his mouth to speak, only for his words to dry up in his throat.
That’s when Jamie peeked his head through the door, having watched the small encounter go down. He joined his mates side.
“I think she fancies you.”
“You think?!”