“Well,” River Song smirked. “It’s not like we have to worry about spoilers anymore. No more fixed points to keep– except the one.”
The Doctor stared at her with a grave expression. “There’s another.”
Her smirk immediately disappeared. “What do you mean?”
He looked down at her, his breath against her lips. “This moment.” He tilted his head down and kissed her, soft and sincere and sweet. “There. How could I do anything else but kiss you?”
“I hate you,” she said with nothing but affection.
“No you don’t.”




















