AN: We've been wearing festive headgear at work for the last couple of weeks – it went from miniature Elf hats to Santa hats this week in order to keep warm. The image in my head of Ianto dressed as he is in this story has been with me all day.
May I take this opportunity to wish all my brilliant readers and reviewers a fantastic Christmas. There will be a New Year story from me next week.
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Gwen walked through the cog door of the Hub and placed her bag on the floor beneath her desk. She took off her coat, shaking the last remnants of the snow that had been falling since the previous evening off her jacket before hanging it on the nearby coat stand. As she returned to her desk she spotted a pair of silver sparkly angel wings and a white hair band with a silver halo attached placed in front of her monitor. She grinned as she placed the halo on her head and laced her arms through the straps of the wings, fixing them in the centre of her back and adjusting the angle of her halo to a slight jaunt. Settling down at her desk she looked up when she heard Jack's office door open and the immortal man walked out wearing a beaming grin and a Santa hat.
"Morning Jack." She called. "Nice hat."
Jack smirked as he leant over the railings that ran around the gantry and looked down at her.
"Morning Gwen." He replied. "Cute wings."
"Is this your doing… or Ianto?" She asked.
"Oh this is my doing. Its Christmas Eve – I thought we could all do with a little festiveness." He replied.
"Where's Ianto?" Gwen asked eager to see his costume.
"Hiding in the archives." Jack said with a smirk.
"What did you make him wear?" She asked stifling the grin that was threatening her lips.
"You know how he has a bit of a cold… and his nose is slightly rosier than usual?" Jack began as footsteps could be heard ascending the steps from the archives.
"Good morning Gwen – I'll get you a coffee. You are still on water." Ianto smiled politely at Gwen before snapping at Jack as he made his way over to the kitchen.
"Morning Ianto." Gwen replied, biting her lip to avoid laughing.
"Waters fine for me. Thanks Rudolph." Jack replied before darting back into his office before Ianto could throw anything at him, the antlers on his head wobbling slightly.