Chapter 1: Him
His kiss. His touch. His smell. They way he says my name. The way he smiles. The way his forehead crinkles up when he confused. The way...
" Excuse me?! " a old women shouted.
Newlin snapped back to reality. But he wished he hadn't it was a cold windy day in Cardiff bay so that meant he had to severe grumpy old women who should have stayed in than venture out.
" Yes ma'am what can I get you? " he said through greeted teeth trying his best to sound happy.
" I would like tea. And quickly. " the women snapped.
Newlin smiled as brightly as he could and went to the tea pot. His mind begin to wonder again. His hair. His wit. That wicked tongue of his. Newlin let out a
sigh the last time he saw Ianto Jones was at graduation. That was years ago now it was 2010 he had to let Ianto Jones go.
" Newlin? " that voice.
The young man turned round to see Ianto. His true love standing there. Newlin mossy green eyes lit up for the first time years.
" Oh my god! It is you! " Ianto smiled
" Young man don't use the Lords name like that! " the old women snapped
" Sorry " Ianto muttered blushing a bright red.
Newlin pushed the cup of tea to the old women just wanting her out his face.
" Coffee? " He asked an bright smile on his face, Ianto nodded and asked Newlin
" Do you want to um catch up some time? "
He wants me back Newlin thought.
" I can take a break just now! I'll just get someone give me two seconds. "
Newlin ran off into the back room of the café a smile plastered across his face.