It was one of those days on the TARDIS. Nothing was really going on which was rare. Usually The doctor was out there trying to rescue people or defeat the daleks weeping angels, or some other form of monster.

"I'm bored." The doctor yelled in the control room.

"Then go do something." Amy suggested from the chair next to Rory.

"Like what?" He asked

"I don't. What's River doing?"

"Sleeping." The doctor answered

"Well how about you get her and then we can play a game." She suggested

"Okay!" The doctor said excitedly heading to his and River's room

"Play a game with the doctor are you serious?" Rory asked

"I figure it's better than having him bored. Who knows what he would do?"

"True." He said hoping that having Amy and the doctor play a game together wouldn't be as bad as an idea as what it seemed and that River didn't inherit her mother's temper.

River and her husband walked into where Rory and Amy where. River had her arms crossed over her chest and looked mad.

"Who told him that it was okay to wake me up?" she asked sound down right pissed

"He was bored so we suggested that it might be a good idea to play a game." Amy answered

"What kind of game?" She asked

"Well what kind of game do you want to play?"

"Charades!" River answered excitedly.

"Yes. Playing charades is cool." The doctor said jumping up and down like a hyperactive 5 year old.

"Okay, seems like charades it is." Amy said "What are going to do for teams."

"How about River and I are team. Amy and the doctor can be another." Rory said

"Sounds good to me. What about you guys?" Amy asked

The doctor and his wife nodded.

"Okay everybody write a movie or a book or a place that everybody will know not just experienced time travelers." Amy said staring at the doctor and River as Rory passed out pieces of paper and a pen

They both blushed a little bit but they wrote something down on a piece of paper. Once all of them wrote something down. Amy collected all of them and put it one of the stetsons that the doctor had lying around.

"Okay so who's going first?" Rory asked picking up the stetson

"I'll go first." Amy said as she reached into the hat.

" 2 minutes on the clock and go!" Rory shouted

Amy made a hand motion like she was winding up a movie camera.

"It's a movie!" The doctor yelled

Amy nodded then she held up 5 fingers.

"5 syllables." he said

She held up two fingers.

"Second word?"

She nodded then she bent down on her knees.

"Peasant?" He guessed

She shook her head then she stood up then she moved her thumb and the finger next to it.

"Oh little!" He exclaimed.

She nodded then she held up two fingers.

"Second word."

She nodded her head and then held up two fingers.

"Second syllable."

Then she pretended to milk a cow.

"Cow Milker?"

She shook her head furiously then she took her off wedding ring.

"Time's up!" Rory yelled

"What was it?" The doctor asked

"The little mermaid."

"Uhh." The doctor groaned frustrated as he ran his fingers through his hair.

"What's wrong sweetie?" River asked "Scared about losing?"

"Of course not."

"Okay dad your turn." She said

Rory's turn was much like Amy's except River actually got it right. The movie was Les Miserables. They continued like that until both teams decided that they had enough.

"Okay so the final score is Amy and I 8 and River and Rory 10." The doctor said disappointedly.

"Whoo." River and Rory said as they high fived each other.

"Okay I think it's time for us to go to bed." Amy said

"I feel tired too. Care to join me Doctor?" River asked

"Sure." he said

"Goodnight Mum and Dad." River said as she and the doctor made their way to their room.

The doctor flopped on their bed.

"C'mon you're not mad that I beat you are you?" River asked crawling in next to him

"How can I stay mad at you?" He asked as he pressed a kiss on her cheek.

"You can't." She said cuddling in next to him.

"You're right. I can't." He said "I love you."

"I love you too." She replied just before she fell asleep.

Kay so some of you are probably noticing that most of these end with river and the doctor falling asleep. The reason I do that is because I feel like if I don't I have to write smut. I'm not comfortable writing it yet. God knows I've read a lot but I'm scared to read it. Also because I wanted to make them more mushy-gushy lovey-dovey because we rarely see that. What's more romantic than cuddling?