Random fic, written whilst listening to "She's so lovely - Scouting for Girls" Enjoy!!

Much to my disappointment, I do not own Torchwood :(

Ianto knocked on the office door, a fresh cup of coffee in his hand.

"Who is it?" Jack yelled from behind the door.

"Yet another amazing coffee with your name on it" Ianto answered, entering the office and handing Jack the cup at his desk.

Jack took a small sip and sighed contentedly. "That, Ianto Jones, is why I love you" he smiled.

Ianto turned away from the desk. "I wish you wouldn't say that" he muttered to himself.

Jack frowned, "Say what?"
Ianto sighed, spinning back around to face Jack.
"Love is a big word, Jack, and I know you don't mean it when you say it, so if you could stop, that would be great!"

He turned and strode out of the office, leaving Jack rather confused. He'd always thought that Ianto would believe him when he said those three words, because of course they were true. He sighed and stood up, knowing what he had to do.

"Ianto!" he yelled from the top of the stairs that led to his office. As Ianto looked up towards him, Jack leaped down the stairs until he landed at Ianto's feet. He took a deep breath, forgetting that Gwen was still in the room, able to hear every word he was about to say.

"Ianto, I love everything about you! I love the way you always look perfect, the way you roll your eyes when Gwen says something unbelievably stupid"

"Oi!" Gwen yelled from her desk.

"I love that you care so much about the little things in life, the fact that you have every boxset of 24 even though you have no time to watch them. I love your bloody amazing coffee! I love your gorgeous accent, the way you run your hands through my hair when we...."

He coughed uncomfortably, suddenly remembering that Gwen was in the room.

"I love how content you look in your sleep, how you talk to yourself in Welsh when you think no-one's listening. I love how you do this!" he finished, pulling Ianto into his arms and kissing him with all the strength and passion he had in him. His hand rested on the back of Ianto's neck, holding him as close as humanly possible. It still didn't quite seem close enough.

Eventually, the couple pulled apart, both breathless. They remained in their close embrace, never wanting to let go.

"I love you" Jack whispered against Ianto's lips.

Ianto smiled, "I always thought you were a bit of a pain in the arse to be honest"
Jack pulled back to look into Ianto's amused face.

"I'm kidding" he smirked, "I love you too, Jack"

Jack beamed, kissing him softly once more. Ianto could barely contain the happiness he felt at that moment. He'd always thought his feelings were one-sided, that somebody else could easily catch the captain's eye and he'd be gone. But now, he realised, those feelings were mutual, and there was nothing that could split them up. Ianto wrapped his arms tightly around the captain, knowing, for once, that he'd never have to let go.