Wish You Were Here (Chp 1)
Author's Notes: Oops a few grammar and spelling mistakes here. Sorry xxx
Disclaimer: okay so I don't own Ianto and I guess Scott belongs to John and the real world lol. I own the idea tho : ). Does that count ?
"Hey, how you doing?" Scott asked, hearing his partner sigh on the other end of the phone.
"I'm bored. When are you back again?" Ianto sighed, flicking through channels on the TV.
"Two weeks. And I'm not exactly partying you know." Scott smirked, hearing the quick flickering of voices, presumably from the TV.
"Can't you just skive and come home early?" Ianto asked, turning off the TV and walking over to his cds instead.
"Stop walking around, you're starting to annoy me." Scott chuckled softly, the noise making Ianto smile and want his partner even more.
"Stop it, I miss you and you've been gone for four weeks already and that's not helping."
"What isn't?" Scott asked confused.
"Chuckling, it always sends shivers through me."
Scott purposely chuckled again before giggling.
"I want you home, Scottie." Ianto replied, running his fingers along a photo frame of Scott.
"I'll be back soon, Yan. Be patient."
"I wish you were here."
"I wish I was there too. Two weeks and I'll be home, baby, I promise."
"I know. The flat is just so cold and lonely and you know, a gorgeous guy just might find his way into my bed." Ianto grinned, feigning innocence.
"Oh really, well, a gorgeous guy might find his way into my bed."
"Along as you invite me too." Ianto grinned even wider.
"What do you mean? The only gorgeous guy making his way into my bed, with my consent, will be you." Scott smiled softly, wishing the Welshman was there with him.
"Yeah, I don't think there are any other gorgeous men other than you, oh, actually …" Ianto cut off as he stared out the window.
"Oi, Mr, you're spoken for remember, behave." Scott replied, trying not to smile.
"Well, he doesn't know that does he?"
"Yes, but is he gay?"
"Mmm, you're probably right, he's probably straight, and with an ass like that …"
"Cut it out, Mr. All I can imagine now is your brilliant ass."
"Am I distracting you?"
"Very much so, Mr Jones-Andrews."
"I like the sound of that, it's very … oh very, very nice indeed."
"You're looking out the window again, aren't you?"
"What where you saying?" Ianto joked.
"Fine then, I'll leave you to it."
"Spoil-sport."
"No, seriously, I've got to go, meeting's about to start."
"You better call me later."
"I will, baby, just as soon as I've finished, unless it's too late then I'll call you first thing in the morning."
"Okay, well I'll talk to you later, darling, love you."
"I love you too, babe, forever. Bye, Yan."
"Bye, Scottie."
And with that Scott rung up and again Ianto was met with the silence of the flat.
It was only five in the afternoon but Ianto decided to go to bed for a while until Scott rang.
x..x
Scott pulled out his phone at eight, hitting the speed dial and listening to the tones before the phone hit the answer phone.
He dialled again and waited. He did this three times before giving up.
He was only ringing Ianto to tell him that he would be working later but it meant that he could be home a week earlier. It wasn't much sooner but it would do.
"Mr Andrews, is everything alright?" A young architect asked, slightly concerned.
Scott recognised him from the meetings but hadn't managed to catch his name.
"Actually, no, I can't get my partner on the phone. I spoke to him earlier and he asked me to ring him later."
"Oh, so you're gay andspoken for." The young man didn't hide his disappointment.
"Yes, been together nearly four years and had a civil partnership nearly two years ago now."
"Oh, well, I'm happy for you."
"You seem a little disappointed." Scott smiled sweetly.
"Well, you are pretty … handsome."
"I thought you were going to stop at pretty for a second there." Scott giggled.
"I'm not that gay, honest. A handsome guy like you though I should of guessed you'd either be straight or taken."
"I'm Scott Andrews." Scott held out a hand to the young man.
"Iain Matthews." He replied, shaking his hand.
"Nice to meet you. So I'm guessing you're single then."
"Yeah, had a guy but he cheated on me with my best mate. Who always told me he was straight."
"Ouch."
"Yeah, we're mates now, believe it or not." Iain smiled, more of a reassurance than happiness.
"Good, could I … get your number? I mean, we seem to have a lot in common, you know, us both being architects."
"And gay." Iain giggled.
"Yeah, that too." Scott smiled back.
"Mr Andrews, Mr Matthews, the meeting is about to start." Another business looking man announced.
"Shall we go in?" Scott offered.
"Yes, we shall." Iain smiled and followed Scott into the boardroom.
Sorry but I hate it when I write a story and there's spelling and grammar mistakes, it makes me feel like an idiot. Anyway, hope you liked it xxx