Jack watched over Ianto as he slept. Thinking in his head that he could have picked absolutely anyone to be with but he chose this particular Welshman. The way his eyes glistened and the way he always looked good in a suit - especially if this suit was red!
"You know it's rude to stare." Ianto said opening his eyes. Jack smiled at him as he kissed Ianto softly.
"I'm sorry but you look so adorable when you're asleep." Jack replied. There was something about this Newport born boy that he loved, but he didn't know what it was exactly.
"How long have you been awake?" Ianto asked.
"Not long. Couldn't sleep. Having a relapse over what happened to Owen and Tosh whenever I close my eyes." It was difficult for Jack. Difficult for Gwen and difficult for himself. But he knew Jack was hit the hardest. Gwen had Rhys to comfort her. Now he knew all about Torchwood he could understand how she felt. How she saw things. Jack only had Ianto and Ianto was trying his hardest to help Jack through it.
"It's difficult I know Jack. But like you said. We have to keep doing what we do. For Tosh and Owen's sake." Jack let out a huge sigh and rested his head on Ianto's shoulder. He knew Ianto was right. He was always right. That was why Jack liked him so much.
"Thank you Ianto."
"What for? I haven't done anything."
"For being there for me. You didn't have to stick by me." Ianto knew that he had to shut Jack up because he would get all emotional. He loved Jack and he knew Jack loved him. He knew Jack would never do anything to hurt him. Or would he?