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Fitz Kreiner/Rory Williams

"Drink, Please." The stranger said, in a voice that could have been commanding. (It also could have been begging)
Rory turned around confused, only to realize that the order was directed at the barista, whose bleach-blonde hair stood out in the dim light.
"Money, Fitz, have you heard of it?" Her sarcasm mixed oddly with her flat American accent, one that Rory had still not become accustomed to. He turned back to his post of watching Amy and the Doctor laughing outside the window, only to realize-
"They're gone!"
"Who, the guy in the ridiculous hat talking to the ginger bird? Yeah, they ran off. Why, she yours?" The guitarist next to him inquired.
"I don't think it's very polite of you to refer to her as 'mine' or 'his'" commented Rory huffily, not wanting to answer the actual question presented.
"That a yes then?"
"My fiancé."
"Eeesh." The guitarist offered sympathetically. Rory glared at him, wanting to provide a thousand arguments about how Amy had still promised to marry him, but they wouldn't have held against The Doctor.
He lowered his head.
The guitarist asked him something, but the words had blended into the chatter of the bar, and everything seemed far away.
"-I said, Do you want a drink?" The guitarist asked, this time loud enough so that Rory had no choice but to lift his head.
"Are you going to pay for it?" Early in his life, Rory had been pegged as the careful spender, something the lack of American money in his pocket had nothing to do with.
"...Sure." The guitarist grinned and looked towards the barista, who had moved on to the other side of the bar.
"Laura! Two beers!" She rolled her eyes.
"This is going on your tab, Fitz!" she called back.
"That's your name, Fitz?" Rory asked
"Yeah, I'm Fitz. I sing under the name of Fitz Fortune" He accompanied that with a sleezy wink that was obviously supposed to impress. Rory couldn't help but laugh.
"Rory Williams. You have a London accent?" He inquired.
"Yeah, I guess. Where's yours from?" Fitz seemed generally interested at this point.
"Leadworth."
"Never heard of it."
"Yeah, I thought so."
They both chuckled a little awkwardly.
"So that was really your fiancé?" Fitz asked.
"Yeah-" Rory was interrupted by Laura slamming two mugs of beer down in front of them. they both muttered a hasty thank you.
"Yeah, so... My fiancé Amy was the girl outside. She... She's a little conflicted at the moment."
"I can see that!" Fitz laughed, but stopped when he saw the look on Rory's face. "But seriously, why marry her if she's just gonna run off with Cowboy Hat?"
Rory looked down at the worn wood counter of the bar, wishing that he back in Leadworth.
"I don't know, I just... There was never a time when I wasn't going to marry Amy. She's so amazing..." Rory saw Fitz's disbelieving face and stopped. He felt unsure of himself again. why was he in this bar in California anyway? Couldn't he just as easily be at home, working at the hospital as usual? He looked at Fitz again. The guitarist stared back. He was very good-looking, but not in the way that Amy was beautiful. He wore a worn-down leather jacket and clothes out of the 60's, and looked like he never quite got the hang of shaving. He looked like he had been living the life he had proposed to Rory for quite some time. For a second, Rory wished he could lead an interesting life too... He wished he could-
"Rory?" Fitz asked.
"Uh- Yeah?" Rory jumped slightly, and turned pink.
"Would you consider me reallyn sleezy if I tried to pick you up in this bar right now?
The question normally would have offended Rory a lot, but on top of the beer he had now finished, he felt like everything about Fitz had been eating away at him. His appearance, how he talked, what he had said about Amy...
"More than really sleazy." He said, and his face gave way into a grin, all the while thinking 'what the fuck am I doing?' But he didn't feel hesitant, he didn't. He felt adventurous, he felt like the Doctor, like he could do anything...
and with that, he kissed Fitz straight on the lips. It went from there...

Requests (of crossoverness :): Castiel (from Supernatural)/Tenth Doctor, Jack Harkness/Jack Sparrow (PotC), Jack Harkness/Spike (BtVS)