Hey Guys, Just Gabz Here. My turn for a chapter. I hope you guys enjoy and don't forget to review yeah? Cheers…

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Getting Jack back to Ianto's wasn't as easy as everyone had made it out to be. Amongst attempting to get him into the car without causing too much pain and getting him out when they got there, Jack was being rather stubborn.

"Stop it!" Ianto yelled sternly for what felt like the hundredth time that night.

"Let go of me then." Jack said just as sternly as Ianto tried to help him to the door.

"Jack, you need help. You can't just get yourself up there with a broken leg."

"I'm not an invalid. I can get myself to the door."

"You're only going to hurt yourself more." Ianto pointed out, keeping his hold firmly on Jack's arm.

"Just let me try."

Ianto stared Jack down for a moment before finally conceding, if only to just let Jack prove him right. He let go of Jack, giving him back the weight he'd been carrying. The American almost immediately cried out in pain and Ianto quickly grabbed hold again.

"Satisfied?"

Jack continued to wince in pain, "Fine, hurry up."

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Ianto sighed as he dropped Jack gently to the sofa.

"I'll make you a coffee."

Ianto moved into the other room quickly and turned on the coffee machine. He grabbed out two mugs as he mind seemed to wander. He thought of how long Jack would be stuck in his little flat, how much Jack was going to hate it. It would be the most time they'd ever really spent together. Deep down that terrified Ianto because all that he could think was, what if Jack gets sick of him? As he prepared the coffee he heard Jack trying and failing to hide quiet noises of pain. He walked into the room cautiously to see Jack trying to move on the sofa.

"Jack, don't be stupid. If you want to move, let me help." Ianto said as he moved to Jack's side.

"I don't need help!"

Ianto frowned as he watched Jack struggle.

"Why are you being so damn stubborn!?"

"It doesn't matter just let me look after myself!"

"No." Ianto put a hand to Jack's face, forcing him to look into his eyes, "Back at the hub you were accepting, why won't you let me help you, what's the big deal?"

"I just…" Jack looked away from Ianto's eyes without moving his head.

"Tell me." Ianto insisted.

"I am sick of being a burden to you. I don't want to have to need you for everything. You do too much as it is."

Ianto smiled and leaned his head on Jack's shoulder, "You're so stupid sometimes Jack. I like looking after you. I mean, how often do I get the chance?"

"You look after me everyday. You bring me coffee, files, get me where I need to be, comfort me and the list is endless."

"That's my job and I like my job. You broke your bloody leg Jack, you can't exactly look after yourself at the moment."

Jack looked over at Ianto, smiling, "But you do enough for me. I don't deserve it."

"Yes you do. You do ten times as much for me as I do for you. You may not think you do but believe me, I wouldn't be here right now if it weren't for you."

Jack shivered at Ianto's words. He knew that the Welshman had been through a hell of a lot and that he was having trouble dealing with it all those months ago but the thought that he may have been the one to save Ianto from going completely under was almost scary.

"Now, will you please let me take control for once?" Ianto's voice pulled Jack out of his first.

"I…are you sure?"

Ianto smiled and kissed Jack gently before saying, "Positive."