Title – Happy Ending.
Author – Sprevinn.
Rated – K.
Characters – Jack H and Ianto J.
Disclaimer – I don't own Torchwood. I'm just borrowing them and I promise to put them back later.
Author's note – I would love for this to happen. If you don't get it, go on YouTube and watch MIKA's Happy Ending official video. Please read and review.
I'm lying in my bed asleep. I smile sadly in my sleep. My alarm clock goes off and I reach over and tap it without opening my eyes. I feel something tighten around my wrist and a shirt being pulled on. The restricted hand rises up, like it's being pulled from the sky. My whole body rises up out of my bed. I open my eyes and find that I'm dressed and floating into the sky. I look up and see a balloon tied around my wrist. I float out of my bed and into the early morning sky. The moon is bright and it lights up my face. I rise above the clouds and stop. I sit on one and lean back. I close my eyes and smile. I still think of Jack. There's a strong hand on my stomach, underneath my shirt. I open my eyes and find Jack staring at me sweetly. His blue eyes pulling me in. He slides his hand into the loop and we both rise up. We are skin to skin as we rise further into the heavens. His eyes are so deep and dreamy, it's like I'm falling into a hole full of stars and happiness. We go above the clouds and into the darkness of space. We look over the world in its entirety. It's beautiful. We roll around in the weightlessness and look around the Milky Way, every time my eyes revert to Jack. He's smiling like a school boy in a sweet shop. We don't talk. Just absorb the mystical magic. This must be what heaven feels like. I feel the string around my wrist loosening. It goes completely and I grab onto Jack for support. We stay as we are, floating. He puts his strong arms around me and holds me closer; he whispers 'it's ok'. I sigh heavily into him, breathing in his 51st century scent. He's heaven. He leans back and draws me on top of him. I can see the world behind his head. He smiles pleasantly. There's definitely something about this man. Something magical. We float back down slowly, past the stars, past the cloud and back into my room. We lie on the bed on our sides facing each other. I've found the one. My happy ending.