A/N: Doctor Who belongs to BBC.
The quiet moments were the best; the times when they looked into each other's eyes, the times when she snuggled into his chest.
He liked to watch her; the rhythmic rising and falling of her chest as she slept in his arms, the way her eyes fluttered and gleamed when he was talking about something interesting, the way her fingers trembled oh-so slightly as she ran them across his jawline.
It was in those small moments, which could be insignificant to someone else, that they knew everything that needed to be said without having to say anything. That's why those were their favorites.
