He handed her the roses and his cheeks went red as he smiled at the small noise she made, they began to heat even more when she pressed her soft lips to his cheek. His own fingers brushed against the place the kiss had been placed as he softly and nerdily giggled to himself.
“I-I don’t know if today is the right date...but it felt like it, so happy anniversary from your first trip aboard the TARDIS.”
He knew in his hearts it had been a long time now and well time on the TARDIS was a little wibbly wobbly at the best of times. And well the TARDIS herself seemed to chime in this morning about it.
“I hope you like them. I got them specially grown..well by me, I just really hope you like them Grell, my darling.”