I like Eleven/River cuddling... So you're going to see more of it.
The Doctor
The Doctor woke up to find that he had fallen asleep on the Ponds' couch, River in his arms. She was still asleep and, judging from the red skies outside, it was morning, maybe about sixish. River sighed contently in her sleep and the Doctor pulled her closer. Maybe he could sleep for a few more minutes... Even as uncomfortable as this couch was, this was pretty nice.
River said something and the Doctor opened his eyes. She looked up at him and smiled. He smiled back while he fished around for the pen and paper.
Let's just stay here for a while. He wrote and handed it to River who smiled and replied.
But don't you have to fix the TARDIS? The Doctor read the note and smiled.
It's a sunday. He wrote back and handed the note to River. She smiled and sighed contently, relaxing against the Doctor. The Doctor closed his eyes and found that he was slowly drifting back to sleep.
The Ponds
Amy crept down the stairs, starving. It was about seven or so in the morning and she had just woken up. Rory was still asleep, snoring away in their bed. She tipped toed, trying to be as quiet as possible.
She walked through the living room to get the kitchen and saw that the Doctor and River were asleep, laying on each other. She smiled and made her way to the kitchen to make some breakfast for everybody.
"Morning." Rory said to Amy as he walked in the kitchen. "What are you making?"
"Pancakes. Are the Doctor and River up yet?" She asked as Rory started a fresh pot of coffee.
"Yeah. They were passing notes to each other when I walked past." He said.
"Can you ask River and the Doctor how many pancakes they want?" Amy asked and started some bacon and eggs to go with the pancakes.
"Sure. Do we have any milk?" Rory asked.
"No. Can you go out and get some?" Amy asked.
"Yeah." Rory said. "Just let me get dressed first." Rory walked through the living room where River and the Doctor were still laying against each other, passing notes and giggling like schoolgirls, well, River not so much. The only one giggling was the Doctor.
"Morning." River said when she noticed Rory, standing in the doorway. The Doctor turned bright red when he saw that Rory was listening in.
"Um, Amy sent me to ask, how many pancakes would you like?" Rory asked.
"I'd like just one." River said as she wrote something. The Doctor took it after she was done and held up two fingers.
"Okay, then. I'll be right back, I'm getting some milk." Rory said and went back to the kitchen to report to Amy.
The Doctor
The Doctor sat patiently at the table, waiting for breakfast to served and for Rory to come back with the milk. He was starving, he was sore all over from where he slept wrong on the couch, and he was tired. But, no alien invasions or catastrophes had happened so far, so it wasn't that bad.
Until Rory came running in, milk in hand. He was panting hard, a look of panic on his face. He said something to Amy and River, and the panicked look spread. Rory and River ran to the living room and switched the TV on to the news channel.
Amy said something to him and the Doctor thought to himself.
Thought too soon about alien invasions...
Oohh! Who's it gonna be? WHO'S IT GOING TO BE?!