Ianto was helping Owen up from the floor. "You've got to be bloody kidding me" Ianto kept repeating.

"Kidding YOU? I'm a living corpse, AGAIN! I'm mean I know it said permanent position but this is getting ridiculous."

Owen was back again. There was no denying. Ianto could touch him, smell him. He could definitely see him.

"Stay here and I'll get you some clothes" Ianto said rolling his eyes. They had managed to climb up to the main area, and Owen sat on the sofa.

"Jesus, you've got cold hands". Owen said. Then almost slapstick, they both froze. Owen and Ianto looked at each other.

"You've got cold hands", Owen repeated, realizing it's meaning. This floor is freezing!

"You can feel."

"I can bloody feel!" Owen jumped up bumping into Ianto. Owen chuckled hugging Ianto, then remembered he has no clothes on.

"I'll go get...those...clothes" Ianto walked off nervously. Owen couldn't help but laugh at the awkward situation.

When Ianto got back, Owen was no where to be seen. Ianto checked the medical room, Jack's office. He was walking toward the stairs to go check the hothouse when he spotted Owen in the coffee station looking in the cupboard.

"There you are. Got you some sweats." Owen stood up, Ianto blushed.

"Whats wrong, only OK if your boyfriend walks around starkers?" Owen chuckled, taking the clothes. "Wheres my mug, by the way? Would love a coffee."

"It's kinda been put into storage"

"Well how longs it been?"

"9 months"

"Jesus. So where is everyone? Jack, Gwen,.....Tosh?"

"Umm, oh shit!" Ianto had completely forgotten about Jack and Gwen. He pressed his ear piece while making Owen's coffee. "Jack, bit of a situation"


Hey guys. There's another new chapter up just after this. Screwed it up a bit last time, turns out you can't add links.

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