It's The Small Things: Series 1
Summary: Since the beginning its been the small things about you, moments with you that let me remember you so clearly. Even as I am drawing in my last breath, you are the only thing on my mind. Janto, Missing Scenes/Canon Drabbles.
A/N: This second part is of course for the episodes: "Day One" and "Ghost Machine". I blended the two together a bit. I hope it's ok. Now everything in Italics is a memory.
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Chapter 2: Day One/Ghost Machine
Despite everything you were taught at Torchwood 1, Ianto Jones. You still faced a sex-crazed, alien possessed girl unarmed all for the sake of something I valued a bit more than much, the Doctor's hand. To believe I almost lost it because of Gwen's cock up at the scene on her first day. I still remember the moment we had after everyone else had gone home, the one where you gave me a detailed verbal account of my own cock up.
" Your coffee, sir." Ianto stated, smiling. He took a seat in the chair across from Jack, taking a sip of his own coffee. He watched as Jack took a sip of his own and then gag. Jack stared at Ianto in horror as if the younger man had given him a cup full of darkened poison.
" Ianto?" Jack questioned, worried. " What the hell is this?!"
" Instant Decaf." Still innocently smiling at Jack, Ianto took another sip of his carefully brewed, delicious italian roast coffee. The coffee that Jack so desperately craved for at the moment.
" And the reason my coffee changed, Mr. Jones?"
The innocent smile left Ianto's face as he set his cup down at a corner of Jack's desk. His expression completely blank. " You let an inexperienced member into the field without complete and proper training. Effectively putting the agents of this team and their lives at risk by breaking protocol."
" I showed her the basics of what she needed to know." Jack protested. Ianto raised an eyebrow.
" Yes, that feel up in the range was exactly all she needed to remember in the field instead of how to handle the equipment or how to respond to the local agencies. You decide to change protocols important to the safety of each member of this team, I change your coffee order." Ianto stood up, the innocent smile returned to his face. " You did say you loved Instant Decaf before I arrived, correct sir?"
Ianto took his cup of coffee from where he had placed it on Jack's desk and left the office, he called out a goodnight on his way out of the Hub.
The next morning as you know, everyone got a refresher in their training; all of it by the rule and regulations of the Torchwood 3 field protocol.
End of Chapter/Drabble 2