Infinitus Somnia

Infinitus Somnia

Summary: When Ianto finds Jack cheating on him. He calls the only people he feels he can trust. HP/Torchwood crossover.

Warning; Contains Gwen! Bashing - because I hate her - Slash (Male/male) Ianto/Jack, Harry/Draco and maybe some Owen/Tosh

Disclaimer: I do not own Torchwood or HP *Goes and sits in a corner, sulking*

The bed creaked as Gwen laid up, an old and battered blanket covering her dignity (Not that she had of that left - The slut). She ran her hand through her hair in a fruitless attempt to restore it to its previous neat order.

"Maybe I should go" She whispered looking down at Jack.

"mmm..." He muttered snuggling deeper under the thin blanket. He wrapped a strong arm around her waist, causing a shudder to run down her spine. Gwen sighed and slumped back into the mattress - she might as well enjoy it will she could. Once the alcohol dispersed Jack would go back to his Ianto loving self. A small smile played on Gwen's lips as she cuddled closer to Jack. She had a few hours - 4 at the earliest- to do what she wanted and she had quite a few ideas. Like: Role-play or - Gwen's heart froze as she heard the tell-tale creak of the door opening.

"Jack, what do you think of..." Ianto trailed off as he took in the sight in front of him. Gwen was curled around Jack and Jack had his right arm around her waist. Iantos stomach churned and tears gathered and threatened to fall but he refused to let them fall. He wasn`t going to show them any sign of weakness.

"I-I`ll...leave you alone then" He said in a tight controlled voice. He was anything but controlled but he refused to let his mask fall. after all that's all I`m good for He thought bitterly. Once he had closed the door he let the tears fall. For what felt like hours, but was only a couple of minutes, Ianto stood there with his hand on the door nob and his heart in pieces on the ground. After 5 minutes Ianto shakingly got out his phone and dialled a familiar number.

"`ello?" The voice on the other line asked sleepily.

"Draco?" He asked, his voice shaky and hoarse. Ianto hated how pathetic he sounded.

"Ifan*?" Draco sounded more awake and worried now. Ianto heard some shuffling and a muffled curse. He briefly wondered if Draco was getting up.

"Yeah...it`s me" he mumbled, the reason for the call hitting him like a ton of bricks. Tears gathered again and this time Ianto let them fall without a fight.

"What's wrong?" Draco asked.

"I...I- can...can you come and pick me up?" He asked hesitantly. He chanced a glance at his watch; 22:41.

"...Sure...I`ll be there in 15 minutes" Draco muttered, Ianto could tell he was frowning "Is the Plass okay?

Ianto nodded then realised Draco couldn`t see him "Yea..." and then he hung up. He had 15 minutes before Draco came. With that thought in mind, Ianto Jones walked out of the Hub and out of Jack Harkness' life forever.

Or so he thought.

*Ifan is a variant of Ianto

Also for those wondering Infinitus Somnia means: Endless Dreams in Latin.

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