After "Tooth and Claw"

"Dame Rose" The Doctor laughed, dancing around the coral blue pillars, flicking nubs and switches.

"Sir Doctor" Rose smiled, coming up to stand beside him, linking her arm in his. He stopped in his tracks at the sight of her tongue-in-cheek smile.

The familiar vwrop vworp of the TARDIS created a comforting hum around them, and Rose bit her lip, contemplating the decision to stand up on her tippy toes and press her lips to his.

His internal war was the same, but greater.

The TARDIS jerked, and knocked them both back onto the grating, distracting them both from their reverie.

And then it didn't happen.