A/N: First posted fic. Hope you like. No spoilers, just pointless fluff. Sorry if the translation is not accurate.
"No. Ad 'm ar ei ben ei hun..." The problem with not knowing Welsh was that Jack never knew what Ianto was saying when he was asleep. He couldn't tell what he was dreaming about on nights it was too dark to see his face, and it worried him. This was one of those dark nights. "Mo am gweithia, Jack!" Okay, maybe it wasn't so bad, considering Ianto was yelling his name in his sleep.
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"Sleep well, Yan?" Jack asked, a small smile on his face.
"Mmm, yeah." He blinked from his eyes several times.
"Dream about anything?"
"Uhhh, why?" It may have been early, but not too early for Ianto's ears to go bright red. "What did I say?"
"I have no idea. You just yelled my name. Once. Or Twice." Jack winked. "Cute shade of red, though. You know it suits you." Ianto got out of bed, wandering to the bathroom, mumbling something about embarrassment. Jack grinned, but couldn't help wondering what he'd said.
Welsh Translation:
No. Ad 'm ar ei ben ei hun... No. Leave me alone...
Mo am gweithia, Jack! Not at work, Jack!