Her hands were so small. They swung at her side, clasping on her own. River slipped her hands away and moved them to the Doctor's hips. Their foreheads pressed together. They were so close, River could hear her wife's heartbeats.
She smirked. "I'm taller than you now."
The Doctor frowned. "it's just your hair."
"You're cute when you're mad."
"I'm always cute."
River's hands slid around the Doctor, under her coat.
"I think I'm in love with you, hon."
"I think I'm in love with you too, River."
Their lips found each other again. They always found each other again.