The Doctor found himself suddenly lost in that smile. That smile that lit up the room, that made his hearts beat faster and simultaneously melt. That brilliant, contagious, ear-to-ear grin, he felt was meant only for him.
He curled himself up inside the outstretched arms, giving in happily to the embrace. Tangling himself in the depths of it.
There was nothing but this. This moment; the heat, the passion, the kiss. The two bodies pressed into one. The beating heart against beating hearts. Nothing but this and the endless possibilities of space and time. Just him, the TARDIS, and Jack.