Jack leaned himself over the Doctor, resting his forearms down either side of his head, his fingers curled inwards a little and touched against the strands of the Doctor's hair that twisted and turned in different directions. And as he lay there, he looked. He just looked, a soft smile on his face as he looked down into the Doctor's eyes. Into his eyes and let his own gaze drift over the Doctor's face.

His fingers twisted gently into the Doctor's hair and his smile grew, just a little.

"Oh I did, didn't I?" he said finally. "Of course that wasn't a full list... I mean... there's this," he leaned down a little and pressed his lips gently against the Doctor's, withdrew them only slightly, and whispered, "and this," and shifted slightly, pressing them again but to his jaw, "and this," and again still, further down to his neck. All delicate and soft before shifting slightly, one of those hands that was supporting him moving down to find the Doctor's free hand and take it in his own.

And another whisper.

"I've missed you."