20:50 HOURS (JACK'S POV)

I sat by Ianto's side until he woke up. I didn't want to leave him. I couldn't leave him. What you I say to him?

"Jack" A mumbled voice called out to me. I looked to see Ianto beginning to wake up. He winced at every movement he made. It broke my heart.

"Hey, I'm here." I placed a hand on his face. "How're you feeling?"

"Like shit to be honest. My head is killing me."

"That's cause you have concussion mate. Hit your head when you fell unconscious." Owen had wandered in at this point

"Fuck! I triggered the lockdown."

"Ianto that doesn't matter. What matters is that you are ok."

"No Jack. I screwed up again. I'm such a fucking idiot!"

"Ianto don't talk like that."

"But it's true Jack." I felt tears in my eyes "I can do nothing right." I got up off my seat and walked out the autopsy room. I couldn't listen to him saying that stuff anymore. I went and sat in my office. The tears began to flow down my face. Then I heard a knock at my door.

"Jack it's me." The Welshman said. "Can I come in?"

"What do you want Ianto?"

"I want you Jack." Did he really just say that? "I want you to tell me everything is going to be ok. I want you to tell me we are still good. Please Jack." I walked to my office door. When I opened it I saw Ianto standing there propped against the doorframe. I took him in my arms and felt the tears begin to flow again.

"Ow!" Ianto said.

"Sorry." I replied.

"Don't worry. The pain is worth it if it means I can be with you."