A/N: This is the sequel to 'Missing You', I would recommend reading it if you haven't already before you read this, otherwise parts won't make sense. RTD and the BBC own everything, Lady Clark and I are just borrowing the team. Hopefully they'll be returned unharmed...hope you like it!
Summary: They say weddings are stressful but this is ridiculous! Everything is going great for the team, but on the day Tosh and Owen are set to get married, everything goes wrong. Tosh's parents are strict, Jack is acting weird, Ianto's pissed off and Owen? He's pregnant...
Owen's POV
I woke up to find myself in Tosh's empty bed – no, I meant our empty bed. It would take some time to get used to the idea. I had moved into her apartment last week after another Weevil had broken in and the landlord had had enough. I was still trying to get used to living with her. I love her, but it was hard to get used to having to share closet space with her, strange to sleep in silk sheets, strange to wake up beside the same beautiful woman every morning. I haven't been in this type of commitment since Katie.
At least this time I know Tosh won't die because of an alien thing eating away at her brain. And if something like that was about to happen Jack and I would stop it. Because we're Torchwood. We're family. Good God, I sounded like a cheesy family soap. It was still painful to think of Kate, but with all the pain I had suffered in my lifetime I didn't really register it.
I felt the bed dip. "Rise and shine sleeping beauty," Tosh whispered softly in my ear. "Ianto will have a cow if we're late."
I turned to see her in her silk dressing gown looking ruffled by sleep and sex. "Ianto can have a farm for all I care," I said, pulling her closer. "Let's stay in bed all day," I suggested, my voice alluring.
She giggled, "Come on, Owen, we promised to be in early if we were allowed out early."
That reminded me what I was planning to do today. I was going to propose to Toshiko Sato, hopefully soon-to-be Harper. I shot up and rushed to the wardrobe to get some clean clothes, there was no way I was letting Ianto get in the way of my proposal to the perfect woman. Tosh had accepted every aspect of me and my life. I even introduced her to my family. And trust me, that's saying a lot.
I walked to the bathroom, ignoring the thump of something falling out of my pocket. It wasn't till I heard Tosh gasp that I turned round. To find the ring box in her hands. I felt my heart rate pick up as I watched her curiously pop the lid open.
"Shit," I hissed. "This wasn't how I planned things."
She tore her eyes away from the glimmering diamond ring in the velvet box for a second. "This is why you wanted to get out early today?" she asked, a tinge of shock in her voice.
I nodded. We were both silent for a moment. I gave a nervous cough. "So will you marry me then, Tosh?" I blurted out, fingers crossed behind my back praying she'd say yes.
She squealed and jumped on top of me, kissing every inch of my face. "Of" – kiss – "Course" – kiss – "I" – kiss – "Will" – kiss – "Marry" – kiss – "You!" she said in between kisses.
I smiled so hard my cheeks hurt. I threaded my hand through her hair and pulled her down for a rough kiss. I was getting married!
Ianto's POV
I walked in feeling giddy, ignoring the scattered papers and pizza boxes around me. I'd clean them up later. Two months ago I had found the most perfect man. He was handsome, sweet, kind, intelligent and a good shag. But best of all he worked for UNIT as a free agent, so he understands why I have to go to work at such strange times. He even agreed to move in with me. To celebrate I had brought the team and I coffee and brownies from Costa.
"Good morning, Ianto," Gwen called from Jack's office, practically glowing. The past month had brought us all extreme happiness and it was showing. We'd never felt closer to each other.
"Morning Gwen," I called back, setting the coffee down on a desk. "Where's Jack? I've got his favourite brownies."
"Did someone say brownies?" Jack said, stumbling up from the cells rubbing his hands together as if trying to clean them. "I was just feeding Janet and guess what? I finally found out what's wrong with her."
"Constipation?" I asked, shrugging my shoulders.
"Nope," Jack said beaming, his teeth gleaming white. He'd always had an amazing smile. "Good ol' Bob has gone out and gotten her pregnant, we're going to be Aunties and Uncles to a litter of Weevils!"
See, even our Weevils have found love. "I've got great news," I said casually, taking a sip of my coffee.
"Jake proposed?" Gwen asked
My eyes shot up. "What? Nah, too soon," I said. We'd only known each other a few months and I didn't want to rush things. I had a really good feeling about Jake. "He's moving in with me, though."
Gwen threw her arms around me. "Oh, congratulations, that's great!" I felt Jack pat me on the back.
Suddenly Tosh came bursting in. "GOOD MORNING WORLD!" she shouted, hugging us all and leaving us confused and slightly shocked. Owen just came in looking dazed. I'd guessed he'd just woken up. He had never been a morning person.
"Bet they shagged on the way here," I heard Jack mutter, biting the corner of his triple fudge chocolate brownie. He had such a sweet tooth.
"Even better than that Jack!" Tosh beamed, twirling in circles and waving her arms about. I'd never seen her act so…giddy before. "Owen and I are getting married!" she held up her left hand and sure enough there was a diamond on her ring finger.
Everyone was silent for a moment. Owen had never seemed like the husband type, but we'd all changed in the last few months. And he and Tosh were hopelessly in love.
"Oh my God, that's brilliant Tosh!" Gwen squealed. The pair of them jumped up and was dancing around the Hub, singing some random song, lost in their own happiness.
"Oooooooooooooooooooowen," I said to the dazed Owen who was staring at his fiancée as if she was the only thing in the universe. To him, she probably was. I held the coffee up at his nose and swirled it around gently, carful not to spill it on the floor, trying to snap him out of his trance. "It's your favourite."
He grabbed hold of the cup, his eyes never leaving Tosh, and took a gulp. "Ianto…I am the luckiest man on this earth," was all he said.
I nodded and agreed. "You certainly are. For now anyway, you never know, Gwen might agree to marry Jack, or Jake and I-"
"Yeah mate, I don't want to hear about your sex life," Owen interrupted, raising an eyebrow at me before walking over to his computer.
I sighed happily; it was almost like the events that happened two months ago never occurred. Everything was back to normal. I looked over at the girls, whose hands were entwined and were still jumping up and down. Well, as normal as you get around this place…
TBC - I'd like to dedicate this to my friends Cee and Mira. You guys rock and I hope everything will work out!
