The Act of Mourning
Ianto trudged around Jacks office picking things up and sorting them out. He let out a small sob, Jack was dead. Ianto picked up Jacks coat gently and hugged it close to his chest and breathed in deeply, the smell of Jack surrounding him, but that was already starting to fade, soon it wouldn't smell of Jack at all. Silent tears poured down his face, he loved Jack and had never told him. Ianto ran his hands through his hair and glanced into Jacks mirror, he was a mess, his hair looked like it had never been brushed and he had red blotchy eyes and skin. Jack wouldn't want this, he stood up and put away Jacks coat and started tidying himself up, Jack would want him to move on. Tears started pouring down Ianto's face again; he couldn't do that, not yet he wasn't ready.
He walked out of Jacks office slowly and headed down to where Jacks body was being kept, to say a proper goodbye, after all wasn't that the first act of morning, to say goodbye. Half way there Ianto heard a sharp gasp of breath behind him and turned around, to be greeted with the sight of Gwen helping his handsome Jack down to the Hub. Ianto smiled up at Jack and started running towards him, he barrelled in to his arms and pulled their lips together in a desperate kiss, he was never letting his Jack go again. He felt Jack start kissing back and pull their bodies even closer together. Ianto broke away and Whispered "I love you", Jack smiled down at him weakly and whispered back "I love you too". They when to kiss again when Owen cleared his throat and said "so your shagging the boss Tea-boy" Ianto turned around and was greeted with the sight of two shocked women and a smug looking man, he blushed and hid his face in Jacks arms, He had Jack that was all that mattered now.