Title: Jack's Affair, Ianto's Heartache
Fandom:Torchwood
Pairing: Janto with mentions of Gwack
Rating: PG
Genre: General/Angst
Word Count: 172
Warning: none
Summary: Ianto's POV. It's short, so it doesn't really have a summary.
Disclaimer: Anything you recognize - (Torchwood, Jack, Ianto, etc.) belong to Russell T Davies (although he does not deserve to own Ianto after he killed him off!). I do not claim to own anything & I'm deffinately not making any money off of this.
My eyes dart around our untidy room until they rest upon the clock. Three hours until we have to be up, but I haven't managed to sleep yet. I won't either. With a sad sigh I reluctantly drag my eyes away from the clock to watch my slumbering lover.
He looks so sweet and innocent sleeping, that it's hard to imagine all the heartache he's put me through. When he comes to me smelling of her perfume and her lipstick on his clothes, I fantasize about giving him the ultimatum. Love me and only me or leave me alone.
I never do though, and I know that I never will. I know if he were to ever pick her over me, it would shatter what's left of my bruised and battered heart. I would rather have what little I have of Jack now, than no Jack at all. So I continue on with a smile plastered on my lips, determined to never let him know how much his affair with Gwen is killing me.
