Ianto stared out of the window it was snowing heavily, lying in bed he really didn't want to get up.

Jack came in with a cup of tea and placed it in to Ianto's hands kissing his lips as he did so.

Sitting down beside him Jack said "you're not going to work today."

As much as he didn't want to go out in this he still didn't want to be told he couldn't go to work. Him and Jack had been arguing most of the yesterday evening about where Ianto could go to work.

Ianto had been ill for the past week or so from an alien object, the rest of the team still didn't want to touch it because of that and been avoiding it, doing things that they had meant to do ages ago.

Things they really didn't want to do such as paperwork that wasn't very important. Anything that meant they didn't have to work on this object.

"Ianto, you're not going into work," Jack repeated.

Ianto looked at him.

"Jack I'm better now."

"Don't argue, I'm the boss. I am in charge of all of you and no one is going to work in this state."

Ianto gave him an unconvinced look. Would he tell Owen, Tosh or Gwen that they couldn't come into work.

"Then again, I would probably make Rhys come in." Jack was grinning down at Ianto.

Ianto took a sip of the tea still annoyed about being left at home.

"It's not like there is even anything on telly," he moaned.

Jack handed him a folder, "you can do my paperwork then."

Ianto looked up at Jack to see he was still grinning, was he serious, Looking through the pages he found it was some of Jack's most boring paperwork.

Long pieces of writing this was the stuff Jack found difficult, but whether that was down to boredom or it was genuinely hard. Ianto didn't know, either way it took Jack about a day for Jack to finish one piece.

Jack was giving him five, how long was he going to be off for.

"Well, we'll see, I might get round to it but there is a lot I was meaning to do."

Jack took the folder and the tea out of Ianto's hands placing them on the side table and began to kiss him hard. His tongue deep inside Ianto's mouth.

Did he really have to go to work instead of be with this perfect creature?