Author's Note: Okay just a small chapter to get the sorry moving along. I hope it is a good read.

Chapter 3

Tuesday Morning:

Jack's PoV:

My head is killing? What the hell happened last night? I can barely remember. I try to open my eyes but the early morning sunlight is too bright. There is warm naked flesh pressed up against my side. Ianto. I sighed and a small smile graced my lips. I turn to snuggle closer to Ianto's warmth, it isn't until I feel the swell of feminine breasts that I began to register that something was very wrong. The person beside me was too short,too small, had too much hair and lacked vital body parts to be Ianto.

My eyes sprang open and I threw myself away from the offending body which only gave a small grunt of displeasure at the sudden movement, but did not stir.

What the hell? What have I done? I throw the duvet off of me and gasped in alarm. I was naked and so was she, and we stunk of the scent of sex. How the hell could I have let this happen? How could I have slept with Gwen Cooper? How could I have done this to Ianto?

Panicked, I eased myself from the bed and made my way to the bathroom as silently as possible, I really didn't want to have to deal with Gwen at the moment. I needed to get out of there. I had some serious thinking to do. Quickly I showered and left the house, as I sped to one of my favourite brooding spots I felt like the most despicable being in the Universe.

I stood on the roof of the Millennium Centre for what felt like hours, just thinking. What was I suppose to do? I had done the worst thing imaginable to Ianto. He was going to hate me for this and I couldn't blame him. Maybe I didn't have to tell him. Maybe this will all go away. Who was I kidding, the only way this could possibly go away is if I Retcon Gwen and never, ever mention this to Ianto or anyone. I sighed, I knew I wouldn't be able to ever look Ianto in the eye again if I was keeping a secret like this from him.

That left me with two choices. One: I could confess to Ianto and hope he forgives me or Two: I can Retcon us both, me and Gwen.

I had some serious thinking to do, because on one hand I could confess to Ianto and he could forgive me or hate me for the rest of his life, and on the other hand I could Retcon Gwen and myself and that could cause serious problems with what else I erase or Ianto will find out anyway and hate me for hiding it from him in the first place.

My cell rang and I was drawn from my thoughts, I was Ianto. I sighed and answered the call trying my best to sound normal. Hopeful I'll figure out what to do by Friday when he gets home.

Gwen's PoV:

I woke with a smile and turned to see that Jack was no longer in bed. I don't care, after all now I am certain Jack and I will be together. Goodbye Tea Boy.

I roll over to lie on his pillow and inhaled his scent, oh Jack smelt gorgeous. I giggled with glee, nothing could get me down now. I was about to get everything that I've ever wanted. The type of life I deserved, with a gorgeous man who adored me.

I made my way to the En Suite and chuckled as I stepped in the shower. The first thing I'll do when I'm with Jack officially is get him to punish Ianto, maybe dock his pay or something. Will serve the weasel right for skimming of Torchwood. Jack will probably feel sorry for him so no chance of firing him. Well having him around won't be so bad, I hoped though that Jack wouldn't hurt Ianto too badly when he dumped him. After all he's still needed at Torchwood to clean up after us and make us coffee. He does make pretty decent coffee.

I drove to working humming When I Fall In Love, I could not possibly be in a better mood. When I got to the Bay I could see Jack standing on the roof of the Millennium Centre. Poor love, must be killing him trying to figure out how to tell Ianto that he's with me now without damaging the poor daft lad too badly.

I hummed all the way to the Tourist Centre and down to the Hub but stopped short of actually entering the Hub. I didn't want Tosh and Owen to get wind of Jack and my relationship just yet, after all Jack would look the bad guy having not ending it with Ianto as yet, and it would probably hurt poor Owen. The poor bloke was still hung up over me.

"Good Morning!" I greeted Owen and Tosh as I entered the Hub, hiding my happiness, and I was doing a pretty good job of it too.

They mumbled their greetings, Owen barely glancing up from what ever he was doing in the Autopsy Bay and Tosh looking up to give me a sympathetic smile. I resisted the urge to scoff at her, who did she think she was pitying. I don't her pity. If only she knew that Jack and I were to be together now and I couldn't careless about that fat sod Rhys Williams finally gone from my life.

I made my way to my desk and made myself comfortable. Things were definitely looking up for me so who cares about anyone else. I smiled cheerfully as I browsed through the pile of paper work on my desk. They didn't seriously expect me to waste my time doing useless paper work did they?

Tosh and Owen's PoV:

Singing could be heard coming from all the way up at the Tourist Centre. Owen glance up from his post to see Tosh wincing at the badly off tune and ear-piercingly screechy tones of Gwen Cooper sing some unrecognisable song or another.

"Well someone got lucky last night," Owen snarked, "Didn't take 'er long to get over poor ol' Rhys did it?"

"Behave Owen," Tosh chastised half-heartedly, "I'm sure it's the only way she can deal with her break up."

Owen laughed, "Break up?" he asked, "Sorry babe but she got dumped. There was no break up," he said.

"Maybe she is happy because she got back together with Rhys." Tosh said hopefully.

Owen laughed harder, "No way!" he declared, "She's happy 'cause she thinks she'll finally be able to get her grubby palms into Harkness."

Tosh looked worried. "I want to give her the benefit of the doubt." she told Owen.

Owen shook his head. "Just like you Tosh," he said, "expecting to find beauty where crows won't fly. Besides I saw good ol' Rhys last night at the pub. Looked to be pulling with his mates. Good on him if you ask me."

Tosh sighed and they both went silent as the singing suddenly came to a stop outside of the cog door.

Gwen entered the Hub seconds after and greeted them happily.

Owen got back to studying the autopsy reports of the two dead kids and the injury reports of the one in hospital and Tosh focused her attention back on her Wookiee detection programme after getting a very rude glare from Gwen for giving her a smile.

They both glanced up as Gwen took her spot at the her desk and started to flick uninterestedly through her reports and returned to signing.

Toshiko had to agree with Owen, Gwen had definitely done something last night or she was up to something. Either way it was doomed to be a disaster.

Author's Note 2: I know right? Don't fear I'll try to move the story a long and clear things up periodically.