A loose Weevil near city centre on New Year's Eve wasn't exactly Ianto's idea of a brilliant start to the year, especially as it had interrupted a very nice evening. Still, at least they'd finished dinner. Only, he could think of much more enjoyable post-prandial exercise – like in the posh room Jack had them booked into.
The clock tower in the castle chimed and Jack stopped, pulling Ianto into a sound, sexy snog.
"Always time for a kiss at midnight!" Jack said with a big grin, before turning and haring off after their quarry again.
Torchwood never had ordinary holidays!