Summary: A drabble about the Doctor's feelings for Rose.
Setting: Anytime during s1 or s2.
Disclaimer: I don't, never have, never will own Doctor Who. What more do you need?
Author's Notes: Hi. Reviews are good. Not as good as bananas. But good.
Spoilers: None really.
For Now
Someday, he knew, she would leave him.
Maybe not by choice, but she would leave him.
Maybe by death. He didn't want to think about that option.
No matter what, there would come a day when he wouldn't have her anymore. He knew that.
But for now, she was here with him, grinning up at him with her tongue between her teeth and teasing him.
So for now, everything was right.