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It was the evening of a cold, windy autumn day. Captain Jack Harkness strolled the streets of Cardiff, humming idly. He could hear the faint sound of a guitar strumming, carried by the wind. He followed it around the corner, and he saw a man with bright red hair and blue eyes playing a guitar and singing. He waited until the song was over, then he tossed some money into the man's guitar case.
"I'm Jack Harkness." He said flirtatiously.
"I'm Ed, Ed Sheeran." Ed said, eying Jack pleasantly.
"You really know your way around a guitar." Jack said while flipping his hair back almost subconsciously.
"Well, I do music for a living, so I suppose that's a good thing." Ed said, the edges of his mouth curving up and he laughed a gentle laugh.
"Want to grab some coffee?"
"Sure. Let me pack up first." Ed said. He took the money out of the guitar case and put it in his pocket, and put the guitar into the case, picking it up. He was surprised that Jack could act so quickly and be so casual, though he didn't show it. "Know any good places around?"
"Yeah. Just around the corner." Jack said, and started walking, and Ed followed. They both set off towards a small coffee, and the two men walked inside. Jack ordered some black coffee, and Ed got a tea.
"Where are you from?" Ed asked, noting Jack's American accent. Jack paused for a moment, much longer than the question called for.
"I grew up in Illinois. What about you?" It was a lie, but a plausible one.
"I'm from England." Ed said simply.
Over time, their conversation meandered through several topics. Most of what Jack said was a lie or a simplification, stemming from the secretive quality of his work. Once they both finished their coffee, the sun was setting.
"Want to come back to my place?" Jack asked.
"Nothing would make me happier." Ed Sheeran said, smiling. They both stepped out of the cafe, and Jack led the way to his apartment.
"Well here it is. Nothing fancy, but it works." Jack said with a sense of modesty, showing off his surprisingly fancy appartment.
"I could never have a place like this. I'm a mess!" Ed remarked, and Jack led the way to the bedroom. Jack started undressing, and he really had a damn fine body. "You know, I don't want to be thinking out loud, but I'm really loving the shape of you." Ed said, and promptly started undressing. They mounted the bed, and then mounted each other.
*FADE TO BLACK*