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Rating: Rated K+ for suggestiveness….

Pairing: Owen/Jack

Summary: Jack and Ianto haven't been together since Jack came back three months ago. Everyone thinks that it's because Ianto didn't want Jack anymore, when really it's because Jack has his eye on another guy, one who doesn't seem to notice him at all. Will Jack get his man?

Jack's Man

Chapter 1: Prologue

Jack's Pov

I sign off on whatever it is that Ianto just handed me, wondering if Ianto took advantage of the fact that I don't look at these things and does some things that he shouldn't. I know I should be more careful and look over these things but I can't bring myself to care. I toss the paper in the finished basket as I hear Owen walk in and say something or another about being a bloody care taker and can't help but smile.

God, I don't know anyone who is more blind than Owen is. I have for the past two months been trying to get him to see that I like him. Yet no matter what I do with him, he thinks it's just as friends. Still I was never one to give up. I get up and walk down the stairs as Ianto hands Owen his coffee.

"Hey Owen, you want to go hang out tonight?" I ask stopping whatever him and Gwen were about to argue about before it could even begin. He looks at me with a raised eyebrow for a moment before he shakes his head no.

"Wish I could, but I have a date tonight." He told me before turning back to his computer. I hate it every time I have to sit and listen to him go on about who he fucked last; can't he see that I want him to be with me and only me? I know he isn't the type to settle down with anyone but we could try it.

"Well, maybe after your date with what's-his-face we could have a couple of beers." I try hoping that he might not sleep with the man. I can't stand the way he's always with someone else. I hate it, and it scares me. Owen shouldn't mean this much to me.

"I suppose, but I had been planning to bed with him." Owen said blunt as ever. I sometimes wonder if Owen even knows what the word subtle means.

"Well I could always help you out there. Forget what's-his-face, and come out with me, then if you're still up to it we could talk about whose bed you want to use." I say with a smile that once got me into the king's bed. I can't believe I just said that to him. I've never said that to him before. What's he going to think now? Was I coming on too strong?

"Right, not going to happen. I've some work to get done, I'll be seeing you tonight then? Beers on you right?" Owen said as he headed to the autopsy bay. Damn, trust Owen to just say no and not even think of it!

"Right, tonight at, lets say 9:00, and yes I'll bring the beers." I said before going back to my office while trying to figure a way to get Owen to realize that I just don't want some one night stand. By the time I figured out my game plan it was already 8:00. So I went down my "rabbit hole" as Owen always seems to refer to it. To get ready for tonight, and hopefully it would last the rest of time if I have anything to say about it.

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I know it's short, but well I have to get the ball rolling right! I promise the next chapter will be longer, and there will be at some point a lemon scene in here, so hold on for the ride of your lives guys!

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