Jack knew he loved Ianto, but the question was why?
Jack had loved before, he'd loved, the Doctor, Estelle, hell he had even loved John Hart at some point, but the love he felt for Ianto was different from the rest, and Jack was trying to figure out why.
To Jack, Ianto was:
Comfort
A friend
Kind
Sweet
Adorable
Sexy
Wonderful
Loving
Caring
Clever
Patient
Strong
Happiness
Fear
Gentle
Tender
Hurt
Warmth
Absolutely breath taking
All in all, for Jack, Ianto was home.
"Sir? Can we talk?"
Jack was forced out of his thought by Ianto entering the office. All Jack could do was smile at his younger lover.