Title: A Week In The Life Of Ianto Jones

Pairings/Characters: Jack/Ianto, Captain Jack Harkness, Ianto Jones, Owen Harper, Toshiko Sato, Gwen Williams

Warnings: Angst, Fluff, Smut, A bit of everything

Summary: Just as the title says, each chapter is another day in the week in the life of Ianto Jones (Ianto's P.O.V)

Author Notes: I don't know how or why this idea came into my head but I hope it is liked. The days are literally the days I wrote these (eg. Friday is my first day).

Disclaimer: If I owned Torchwood, I'd be staying late with Ianto all the time, but I don't

QUICK PRELUDE

Coffee, ignore Jack's attempts, lunch, archives, coffee, ignore Jack some more, filing, coffee, finally give in to Jack. That's basically my life. Sometimes I wonder why people hate their lives so much. I even wonder why I hate my own at times. I mean, I see the most amazing things everyday that most people wouldn't be able to begin to imagine and I feel like it's pointless? That seems a bit idiotic. I guess that is a bit too basic if you're talking about my life though. I do go through a lot more than that.

FRIDAY

"Ianto!?" I heard him call my name.

What did Jack want this time? I must be the only one he talks to during the day. I sighed and walked up to his office.

"Sir?"

"I need these files from the archives, my coffee cup is dry…" Jack began and grinned as I placed the cup I had just made down on his desk.

"And you're standing too far away." Jack said, pulling me closer.

I felt my stomach flip when he did that. How did he always have that effect on me?

"Lock the door?" Jack whispered.

I shivered but kept my cool.

"No, I have work to do. You need those files right?"

"Not urgently." Jack moaned.

I tried to suppress a grin and quickly kissed him lightly.

"Work, now." I said sternly, before turning away and leaving the office.

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It's Friday so that means I need to stock up Myfanwy for the weekend, that goes for Janet and the rest of the weevils. I need to restock the kitchen in the hub on Sunday and I'll check to make sure I gave them enough food then. I sighed when I looked through the list of things I had to do. Was I seriously the only one who did anything around the hub? If I was to just up and leave they'd be lost.

"Hey." I sighed, hearing the American accent.

"Hey."

"You look knackered." Jack sighed, putting his hands around me from behind as I sat at my desk.

"That could be because I am." I smirked.

"What are you still doing here then?"

I looked up at Jack and then to my list.

"I still have to feed Myfanwy and the weevils before I leave."

"Ianto, I'll do it if you like, you need to rest." Jack smiled reassuringly.

He kissed me gently on the cheek and I couldn't contain my smirk.

"No I'll do it. Myfanwy will be pissed if I don't feed her." I sighed.

"Fine, but hurry up and get out of here, I'm tired just looking at you."

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Myfanwy screeched loudly as I tossed her the meat and the chocolate.

"You're spoilt, you are." I mumbled, smirking.

I had already fed the weevils and was just about ready to go home. I put the extra meat in the usual spot and walked up the kitchen, quickly brewing Jack a coffee. I smiled when I felt strong arms around my waist.

"Can I help you?"

"You should be home by now." Jack sighed, resting his head on my shoulder.

"Just thought I'd make you a coffee before I left."

"That's cruel."

"Hmm?" I mumbled, confused.

I didn't think that was cruel. I know that Jack always loved my coffee.

"You're going to keep me up with coffee all alone in the hub?" Jack smirked.

I sighed, he was trying too hard again. I turned in his hands to face him. Two could play at his game.

"Who said you'd be here all alone?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Is that an invitation?"

"Interested?"

"Hell yes." Jack grinned, pushing forward to kiss me. I pushed back, deepening the kiss. I love the feeling of Jack surrounding me, his smell, intoxicating, his arms, strong and protective.

"Come on then." I grinned as we parted.

Thank god it's Friday. I thought. Jack always did try to go home with me on a Friday, and I never could say no.

So this is simply a trial run. Please review and tell me whether or not you want me to continue with this one.

Cheers,
Gabz
xx