Disclaimer: I do not, unfortunately, have anything to do with Torchwood or any of the characters therein.
Ianto entered Jack's office to find the Captain slumped over his desk, snoring. Ianto sighed, having not yet grown accustomed to Jack's enduring stamina that seemed to disappear for an hour or two late at night.
Setting the mug of coffee down, Ianto carefully lifted Jack into his arms and carried him to the couch. After settling Jack into a comfortable position, Ianto draped Jack's coat over the sleeping man.
Unable to resist temptation, Ianto then bent and placed the lightest trace of a kiss on Jack's forehead. Sighing once more, Ianto wondered away to turn off the Hub and to activate the security before falling asleep himself.