Just some fluff from my fangirl mind. Some time during season two. Doesn't really matter when. I hope you enjoy
Disclaimer: Gwen is alive. Ianto, Tosh, and Owen are dead. I think that is enough proof that I don't own even a slice of Torchwood.
Jack's body shook, waking up the sleeping Welshman by his side.
"Jack?" Ianto whispered softly. But the American was not awake. Jack's face looked scared and sad. He appeared to be having a terrible dream, his body shaking and hands gripping the sheets. Ianto moved closer to Jack, wrapping him in a comforting hug. He kissed his lover on the forehead and began rubbing soothing circles into his back. Jack's eyes slowly opened, and they locked onto Ianto's.
"Yan?"
"It's me, darling." Ianto said, trying to comfort him. Jack touched Ianto's cheek and buried his head into the Welshman's shoulder, sobbing and shaking violently. Ianto stroked Jack's hair gently and whispered that everything was going to be okay.
"You were dead, Ianto. You jumped off a building and I couldn't stop you. You said that life with me was no life at all and just jumped. It was all my fault."
"It was just a dream. I'm still here. We're here together, that's all that matters."
"But how do I know you won't get sick of me and kill yourself in real life?"
"Because, Jack life without you is no life at all. You complete me, make me happy, know how to comfort me when I'm sad. You're all I need to carry on and…" Ianto hesitated. He loved the Captain, but never had the guts to say it. He knew it was now or never. "I love you, Jack Harkness. I always will, no matter what."
"I love you, too, Jones Ianto Jones. You've always been so much more than just a Tea Boy. You're perfect, Ianto. Absolutely perfect." With that, he looked up and kissed his perfect man softly, yet full of passion. He moved his lips to Ianto's ear, "Cara 'ch beunydd , 'm cariad."
Translation: I will love you always, my sweetheart.
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