The Holiday
"Let's go on holiday." Jack said without looking up from his holiday brochure. He was sitting on Ianto's sofa; their sofa he corrected himself. He had moved in with Ianto 2 weeks ago. He was still trying to get used to the idea of the two being a real "couple."
"What's that?" Ianto called from the kitchen where he was making them both some coffee.
"I said we should go on holiday, Ianto. We both deserve a holiday after all that has happened this summer." Jack replied, referring to the terrible week when the world was in the grips of 456. Ianto handed Jack his coffee and sat down next to him on the sofa. Jack pulled Ianto towards him and wrapped his arm around Ianto. "What do you think of Scotland?"
"No way, too many kilts." Ianto disagreed.
"Well I always like a man in a skirt." Jack said playfully, eyeing Ianto up and down grinning. Ianto snorted and looked away, slightly embarrassed. "Fine, Scotland's out, hmm." He continued to flick through the brochure. "What about Poland?"
"Too cold" Ianto said shivering.
"It would give us a good excuse to snuggle up though. I always liked the idea of you and me in an Igloo Ianto..." Jack trailed off suggestively. Ianto rolled his eyes and took the brochure off of Jack.
"Ooo what about Spain?" Ianto asked hopefully. He enjoyed the idea of getting a nice tan.
"No. Definitely not. I don't want you getting distracted by all the handsome Spanish guys." Jack said protectively.
"You're more likely to get distracted Jack." Ianto said sadly, looking down at himself, not for the first time wondering why Jack had chosen him.
"Never." Jack said simply before kissing Ianto tenderly. Ianto let the brochure fall to the floor with a dull thud. Distracted by the noise, they both turn to look at what page it landed on. "Italy."
"I like that." Ianto said happily.
"Italy it is then. Come on lets have an early night." Jack said playfully. He pulled Ianto to his feet and chased him into the bedroom.
This was definitely going to be an interesting holiday, Ianto thought.