Here it is. I do not own Torchwood.

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Chapter 3

Ianto headed off to his sanctuary, the archives, but before he got far Owen yelled for coffee. Unfortunately, this meant getting everyone coffee, including Jack.

Making the coffee, Ianto began to argue with himself. He shouldn't be upset. It is not as if I started making out with her! She instigated it; also she is one of my oldest and most trusted friends. Okay realistically , my only friend… from about 3 years ago. That's not the point! It is not as if Jack and mine's relationship, is even a relationship. It is more like, he needs to get off and I look good in a suit. All I did was meet a friend. He goes out all the time and fucks other people, thinking I don't know. He's not that good; after all, I do his laundry. The pillock. At this thought, Ianto became angry.

He finished the coffees and handed them out to everyone, then headed up to see Jack.

Entering the office, Jack was seemingly doing work, but for someone who knew Jack well, such as Ianto, he could see the tension in his back, and he could see that Jack hadn't blinked in a while. Jack didn't even pick his head up when Ianto walked in.

"Sir?" Ianto said unsure of his response.

"Ianto… Close the door," Jack said in a very professional tone.

Ianto, ever the dutiful butler, closed the door and sat down.

"That was completely unprofessional back there. Don't let it happen again. Also, we need to decide if retconing that woman is a wise move."

"Wha…What are you talking about Jack," Ianto's voice rising a little more than normal.

"She knows about Torchwood, Ianto. We can't have her going around telling people."

"First, sir, all of Cardiff knows about Torchwood. Second, the only reason she knows that I was in Torchwood is because they called the house we were living in together and left a message I got the job in London. As for inappropriate, are you fucking joking?! Look who's talking. You flirt with anything that has a pulse," Ianto basically screamed.

Jack got up from his desk and marched to the door and yelled to the rest of his team, who were obviously trying to listen, "Go home. That's it for the day." When they weren't moving quickly enough for him, he bellowed, "Come on. Go home!"

"We're going. We're going." Owen said huffily.

Everyone having gone, Jack came back in and pushed the now standing Ianto into his window and claimed his mouth as his. Penetrating Ianto's mouth roughly with his tongue, Jack could taste that girl in his Ianto.

Ianto pushed him off, barely breathing.

"No…," he said trying to stop himself from enjoying it. "No! You aren't allowed to be jealous of me when I kiss someone, when I know you have recently fucked half the city, Jack! I'm going home." He said brushing past an open-mouthed Jack.

Jack was left in his office fuming, while Ianto got out his phone and called an old friend.

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PLEASE review! I really want to know if this chapter was good. This was was longer than any of the other ones. I probably won't update in a while. I want to write another chapter before I do, and I am in a play that premieres this week (AHHHH!). So, yeah. I really hope you enjoyed it. If you didn't tell me why, and don't be mean. I have a fragile psyche.

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