Chapter 10

Over the Christmas holiday, Jack and Ianto didn't have a much time to themselves. Almost every day, different members of the Jones family turned up, wanting to get to know the new Jones spouse. The reactions they got were varied but at least they are polite enough to keep their thoughts to themselves. It's in the blood. Typical Jones, Jack thought. They were surprised with the gifts they received, but the only gifts that mattered to them were the gifts they gave each other on Christmas day. Jack had given Ianto a silver bracelet with a blue sapphire in the centre, engraved with 'Dwi'n dy garu di, am byth, Jack.' As it would seem, their brains worked in sync, Ianto had had the same idea and bought Jack a gold bracelet with the very same inscription translated into English, 'I love you, forever, Ianto x'. Just like how they slipped the bands on their fingers on their wedding day, they lovingly put the bracelets on their partner's wrists.

Christmas turned into New Year, and the start of another school term… a term where the Torchwood members had a number of exams to sit. Moreover, on the first day back, Jack and Ianto had to inform the school of their recent name change. The administration staff had been really helpful and didn't ask any questions but Jack kept his hold on Ianto arm, just to reassure him. Since the visits from his relatives, the boy seemed really awkward when people questioned about their status, etc.

In the days that followed, with nothing much to occupy their spare time, Torchwood would sit in the common room and talk about their varied Christmas holidays. Mostly, Santi and Nick talked, telling the others about their time back in New York, and how Nick appreciated Santi's help with his revision.

"… Shame my memory's so rubbish though, I hated that question on the plant life cycle!"

"I know Nicky boy! That was cruel… although, I don't need to know about plants to be a doctor!" The others all laughed at that.

As the weeks went by, and the topic of their conversations changed, the subject of Jack's birthday, on 17th February, inevitably came up. They all knew of Ianto's plans, all of them except Jack, having all been recruited to help. He had planned to have a party in one of the St David's Hotel function rooms. Unbeknown to the others, except Tosh, who was quickly becoming a close friend to him, Ianto had used some of his savings to pay for him and Jack to stay for 3 days in Scotland, the week after Jack's birthday. As he arranged that with Tosh, the other Torchwood members were left in charge of party decorations.

Xxxx

On Saturday 17th, Ianto took Jack to Cardiff Castle to distract him, while the others set up the room. They walked along the path to the Norman Castle; Ianto held the map in his hand, and Jack's hand held the waist of his husband. Much to his disappointment, he had to let go of the Welshman's waist whilst they were climbing up the stairs to the castle. However, walking behind Ianto he got the best view.

"Jack, watch the steps."

Jack started and raised his head to meet Ianto eyes. He grinned, "Sorry. I was distracted."

Ianto just chuckled and continued to walk to the top of the hill. When they arrived, they turned around, facing Bute Park, and Jack's hand returned to its post on Ianto's waist.

"Wow! Look at the view, it's beautiful."

"Well I've never heard it called that before," Ianto giggled.

"I meant you, but the other view is just as good," said Jack, as he pulled the younger teenager into his arms, kissing him gently. Ianto rolled his eyes, when the kiss ended, and snuggled into Jack's chest. Safe and warm in Jack's arms, Ianto let his mind wander. He began imagining the future, like he had done in so many of his dreams. He imagined being here with their children. Although, he couldn't tell Jack about these dreams, he wasn't quite ready yet, so he stayed quiet and looked out on the city.

Xxxx

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY!"

Jack was speechless. He knew Ianto had planned something for him but he never expected this. He had been surprised when Ianto led him to the St. David's Hotel, he could not believe what Ianto had in mind. However the younger boy just raised his eyebrow and walked in front of him, not even going to the receptionist to retrieve a key. Instead he found himself being led to one of the function rooms, and when Ianto casually opened the door they were welcomed by shouts and cheers. The room was decorated with balloons and streamers. There was a DJ in the corner, and all their friends were there. Ianto had even arranged for John and Gray to come over, but John had to work so he sent Gray on the plane, with a chaperone. It didn't take long for Jack to spot him.

"Gray!" he shouted, lifting the boy into his arms. "How did you get here? Where's John?"

"By plane, Jack," he answered with a matter-of-factly tone. It seemed Ianto had influenced the boy quite a bit. "Ianto invited me. I even got on the plane myself, and Auntie Gwyneth picked me up. It was so cool! This lady sat with me on the plane... she was very nice... she read me a story..."

"Sounds like you had fun!" Jack said, putting his little brother down.

"Yeah... I'm going to go thank Ianto for my ticket!" The boy ran off to hug his brother-in-law.

Jack's eyes followed his brother across the room, and watched as he was embraced by Ianto. Gray tugged Ianto's sleeve, to make him kneel down, and whispered something to Ianto, who in return gave the little boy a pat and a peck. As Ianto turned, Jack caught his eye and mouthed, "Thank you," at his husband. The Welshman winked back at him and released his squirming brother-in-law who set off to hug Lizzie, as she sat with Gwyneth on one of the seats.

A few minutes later, music started to play and people started dancing. Jack immediately went for Ianto and pulled him onto the dance floor. As they danced, they both moulded into each other, and Ianto rested his head in the crook of Jack's neck. As they lost themselves in the sensation of being close to one another, time seemed to stand still. They didn't notice the song changes; their music was their joined heartbeats, as they swayed together. They were brought back to reality by Gray, who suddenly announced, "Come on Jack, open your presents already!"

It didn't take long to get through the pile of gifts. He'd made sure to note the name on each tag, and felt slightly disappointed that Ianto's name wasn't there. Noticing his husband beginning to pout, Ianto handed him the holiday information, and explained what it entailed. Jack beamed before they professed their love for each other, and shared a passionate kiss. As they kissed, the music began again, and the merriment increased tenfold.

By midnight, the party was over and the Harkness-Jones family headed home, and began to organise sleeping arrangements. Gray was to be staying for the weekend, and the following half term week, so he needed a place to sleep. It took a lot of moving around but eventually Gray was settled in Lizzie's room, and Lizzie was on the pull out bed in Rhiannon's room. Jack had insisted on saying goodnight to his brother, but was disappointed when, upon returning to his and Ianto's room, his husband was asleep. Jack sighed; it had been a long day, and he couldn't really blame Ianto for being tired, although, he was slightly disappointed he wouldn't get any more of Ianto's fantastic 'Birthday Sex,' but he could live with that, especially since he still had that note. As he slipped into bed, and curled himself around the sleeping Welshman, he felt delighted when his husband's hand covered his own. He was even more so, when Ianto moved their joined hands to cover his heart, effectively bringing their bodies closer.

"Ianto?" he whispered into Ianto's ear. When he received no reply, he kissed his slumbering husband's cheek, saying, "Goodnight Ianto," before settling down, and eventually succumbing to sleep himself.

Xxxx

The weekend soon passed, and Jack found himself woken up mid-morning by the sunlight pouring in from the newly opened curtains, and his comfortable duvet ripped off him. His limbs gravitated towards the space next to him, attempting to find the warmness that he knew was supposed to be there but pouted when all he could feel was an empty and cold bed. He curled into a ball in a last attempt to comfort himself, when he felt a tickle on his bare feet.

"Wake up, Jack! Ianto's waiting downstairs!"

His brain processed the familiar voices and two names jumped into his consciousness. That must be Lizzie and Gray. He found himself attacked by the two little devils who jumped onto the bed on top of him. Rhiannon, who was leaning on the door frame laughing her arse off, watching every useless defence Jack put up. So this was why Ianto had been really insistent that he put pyjama bottoms on last night.

"Come on, Jack. You'll miss Nessie if you're late!"

Nessie? Who's Nessie? He let Lizzie and Gray pull him into a sitting position and absently moved to the bedside, where his eyes caught the red envelope on the nightstand. Oh. That Nessie. The packed duffel bag near the wardrobe and his neatly hung up coat, on the back of the door, brought him more into consciousness. He ushered the two kids out of the door where Rhiannon retrieved them and forced the reluctant boy and girl to walk downstairs. They had not had their fun yet they said. In automatic mode, Jack washed up and dressed himself in shirt and jeans that Ianto had prepared in the bathroom. He smiled and his heart warmed with these small gestures Ianto did. His husband might not talk much but these small little things, like preparing his clothes, foods, etc., made him feel really lucky.

30 minutes later the two of them were on their way to Loch Ness. Ianto fell asleep on Jack's shoulder a few times, since he woke up really early to prepare breakfast and the snacks for the trip. Whenever he woke up, Jack's fingers would automatically begin to caress his hair and cause him to drift off again. Jack happily wrapped an arm around his spouse's shoulder and watched the sleeping Welshman. Two middle aged women, who sat across from them, looked warmly upon the couple and smiled while watching the affectionate show. Ianto woke up around 10 minutes before they arrived and Jack was speechless once they stepped out onto the land of the Gaels; a very rare occurrence for him.

The hotel was beautiful. It was shaped like an old castle keep, but had 4 turrets on the corners. To either side of the building were wide green gardens. Behind him, opposite the hotel, was the loch, complete with a little jetty, and in front was a forest.

As Ianto unloaded, Jack was mesmerised by the landscape around him. He was so enthralled by it that Ianto had to encourage him to move. If Ianto thought Jack's expression on seeing the grounds was adorable, he was in for a surprise when he entered their bedroom. The instant Jack stepped through the door, and looked around, his jaw dropped.

"Baby, this is fantastic. I love you so much… thank you," Jack enthused, pulling Ianto into a passionate kiss.

"I love you too cariad… Plus, it's your birthday week, so I'm aloud to spoil you."

The room was decorated like you'd expect a castle bedroom to be… It had stone walls, but didn't feel cold as they were either adorned with paintings of the surrounding countryside, or covered by the furniture. The room consisted of a king sized four poster bed, an en-suit bathroom, with a large ornate bath and a shower. It also had a fireplace and sitting area, and a balcony that looked out over the loch, covered by a large red curtain. As the hotel only had 5 rooms, they were all grand in size.

Bags discarded, Jack dragged Ianto back out for a walk in the gardens and the forest. As they walked, hand in hand as always, Jack enthused about every detail that the couple passed. Ianto didn't mind, he was happy that Jack was enjoying himself. Once Jack's interest in the environment died down to the occasional comment, the temperature fell, and Ianto was feeling a bit cold. Knowing Jack wouldn't mind, he let his hand slip from their hold and snaked it around Jack's waist, before proceeding to rest his head on his husband's shoulder. At that point, he felt Jack's arm slip around his body, and sighed contently, enjoying the connection as they walked together.

Lost in the sensation of being close to the one you love, neither of them noticed when little snowflakes began to fall, until one landed on Ianto's cheek. Raising his head from Jack's shoulder, he looked up at the white flakes covering the sky.

"Oh Jack… it's beautiful," sighed Ianto, as the landscape began turning white.

"Not as beautiful as you," Jack countered, pulling him into a tender kiss. "Come on, let's head back... I don't want you to catch a cold."

As Ianto saw the moon rise that night, he suggested they wrap up warm and take a walk around the gardens. Jack, being so enamoured by the Welshman, agreed instantly and the couple went for a romantic stroll in the moonlight. There was no need for words, just holding the other's hand was enough. To Jack and Ianto, the hotel grounds were magical, all covered in snow, that they inspired some pretty magical kisses under the starry sky. The enchantment naturally transferred to the bedroom, where they strengthened the connection of their souls.

Xxxx

The next morning, as Ianto sat and read, he felt Jack start to shake in his sleep. As he shook, he kept whimpering, 'Ianto,' over and over again.

"Jack?" Ianto said, concern lacing his voice, as he put down the book he was reading, and tried to wake the sleeping American.

"Ianto?" Jack cried as he woke, throwing himself at his partner and bursting into tears.

Ianto held him close and stroked his hair, muttering soothing words in his ear. Ianto didn't know how long Jack had been crying before the tears began to subside. When Jack had completely settled, Ianto asked,

"Are you ok now, cariad?"

"I'm sorry baby... I had the most awful nightmare… I dreamt that you died in my arms… it threw me… it's never happened before," Jack said quietly.

"I don't understand Jack, what's never happened before?" Jack sat up and took Ianto's hands in his. In that simple gesture, the concern he felt for Jack doubled, and it showed on his face. Ianto looked apprehensive, which the next sentence didn't help to extinguish.

"Ianto, I need to tell you something… I… God, this is so hard…" Jack stopped and looked at his husband, seeking comfort. Ianto smiled and squeezed his hands, wordlessly telling him to take his time. Jack gave him a quick kiss, took a deep breath, and continued.

"Today …6 years ago…was the day my parents left…."

"Oh Jack, I'm so sorry," Ianto said, squeezing his hands, and pulling him in for a hug.

"I know… but I need to tell you… I'm not the best person to be around today… Every year, for the past 6 years, I have had nightmares about my parents death… imagining the different ways the plane went down. Last night, I imagined you…" Jack paused as tears began to trickle down his cheek.

"It's ok Jack, I don't need to know…"

"You're my husband Ianto; I need to tell you… I usually hide away, refuse to speak to anyone… I need your help, help me stop the nightmares, please."

"I promise, together we can stop the nightmares that today brings. I'm never leaving you, I promise. I love you Jack… Thank you for trusting me, and telling me." Ianto wiped Jack's eyes and gave him a gentle, loving kiss.

"I love you too baby… more than I can put into words," Jack said as he planted another kiss to Ianto's lips. As they kissed, Jack deepened it, trying to block out the horrible memories of the past and focus on the present, here with his husband, the love of his life, his soul mate. As they kissed Jack took the time to show Ianto how he felt about him. Soon they were making love, slow and tender, not knowing where their bodies ended and their husband's began.

That day, Ianto spent every moment trying to keep Jack's mind off his parents and the nightmares that came with their deaths. They spent the day messing about in the snow, making snowmen and throwing snowballs at each other. Ianto was pleased to note that Jack was enjoying himself, laughing and pulling him in for multiple kisses. By evening, they were both freezing, so headed inside, deciding to warm themselves up in a hot bath.

As twilight faded, and the sky was decorated with stars, the couple sat in dressing gowns by the fire.

"I've enjoyed today. I never thought I would."

"It's been fun."

"You know, my parents would have loved it here… and they definitely would have loved you," Jack said, wrapping his arm around Ianto and pulling him close to his side. Ianto instinctively rested his head on Jack's shoulder, and together they sat, watching the fire.

Later that night, in the early hours of the morning, Jack was lying in bed, watching Ianto sleep beside him. He was lying on his stomach, his hip touching Jack's side. The glow from the still lit fire illuminated his face and down his naked back. Jack rolled onto his side and propped his head up, just watching the other boy sleep. He tried to resist the urge to touch him, not wanting to wake his husband, but the desire to touch that soft skin won. He reached out and softly stroked Ianto's back, causing him to sigh in his sleep, much to Jack's delight. I'm in heaven, Jack saw Ianto smile in his sleep and his heart jumped. He loved that smile, the smile reserved only for him, the smile he only saw after they make love. He smiled back, even though Ianto couldn't see it, before leaning over and placing a soft kiss to Ianto's cheek. Ianto smiled again, but didn't wake up. He then thought back to this morning, "You know baby, I never usually speak to anyone today, about my parents or the nightmares, not even Tosh. I'm so lucky to have you baby. I love you so much," he whispered as he kissed his cheek again. Jack ran his hand across Ianto's skin once more, before pulling the cover further up Ianto's body; after all he might catch a cold if he didn't. He then shuffled up so his chest was against Ianto's side, and wrapped his arm around him. His lips were inches away from his husband's, and their noses touched slightly. Jack snuggled closer and fell asleep with a smile.

Xxxx

The next morning Jack opened his eyes to find Ianto gone.

"Ianto…? Ianto!" No answer. He sat up, and realised the shower was going. He listened harder and heard the sound of Ianto singing,

'And I can't believe, that I'm your man, and I get to kiss you baby just because I can…'

Wow his singing voice is amazing. I've never heard it before. Jack thought; as he listened to Ianto sing their wedding song. Jack walked up to the bathroom door and leaned on the doorframe, listening to his husband sing. When he had finished the song, Jack entered the bathroom and knocked on the shower door.

"Morning cariad," Ianto said as he opened the door. He leaned over and gave him a peck on the lips.

"Morning baby... Can I join you?" Jack asked with a suggestive grin.

"Sure... but a shower is for getting clean, not dirty."

"Spoilsport," Jack huffed before smiling and stripping.

"I wondered where you'd gone when I woke up alone," Jack said as he got in.

"I told you I wasn't going to leave you Jack. You knew I wouldn't have left."

"I know."

"And for the record… I'm lucky too." Jack gasped.

"I thought you were asleep?"

"I was until you kissed me…"

"Why didn't you respond?"

"I figured you needed to believe I was asleep."

"Yeah… I guess I did… thank you."

Jack gave him a chaste kiss.

"Oh… I love you too." They both smiled, before continuing to get ready for the day.

The snow had melted, and it was quite warm, so Jack decided that he wanted to hire a boat and row out to one of the little islands for a picnic. Overall, it was a very enjoyable day. They talked, laughed and took pictures, just enjoying being together.

When they flopped onto their bed that night, they were both exhausted. They snuggled up against each other and fell asleep.

Xxxx

Waking up on the last day of their trip, Ianto was shocked to see Jack fully dressed and packing their clothes.

"Good morning."

"Morning baby," Jack replied, jumping on the bed and kissing Ianto. "I thought that if I tidied up early we could take a walk on the loch-side before we leave."

"Sounds good."

Not long after, they were sat on the jetty, feet in the water, kissing fervently.

Unfortunately, all holidays have to come to an end… With their cases in the taxi, Jack asked the driver to take one last picture of them in front of the hotel. They then both jumped in the back and began to kiss lazily all the way back to Cardiff.

When they got back, they were greeted by a very hyperactive Gray. He bounded up to them asking all about the trip and if they'd bought him anything Scottish. Once the couple handed him his gift, a Loch Ness monster toy, he ran back into the house shouting for Lizzie, leaving the couple with Rhiannon who helped them bring in the bag full of gifts.

After the cases were unpacked, the family gathered in the living room, wanting to hear about their holiday. They had a great time showing their photos and handing out more gifts, of shortbread and tartan skirts.

That night, as they lay basking in the afterglow, Jack began to stroke Ianto's hair, as his husband's head rested above his heart. Suddenly a huge clap of thunder filled the house, causing both teenagers to jump slightly, before settling back into their embrace.

A few minutes later another boom sounded and loud bangs were heard from their bedroom door. Ianto pulled on a pair of boxers, opened the door slightly and stumbled when Gray came running into the room and charged into him, clinging onto his waist. He threw a glance to his husband while he caressed his brother in law's hair, trying to calm him down

"Gray…Are you ok?" asked Jack.

"I'm scared Jack." His speech was muffled by Ianto's skin, and caused the older boy to chuckle from the friction. He looked up and turned to his brother on the bed. "Can I sleep with you and Ianto?"

"Ok... Give us a second… Close your eyes," Jack added as he hunted for his boxers. He knew Gray wasn't good in a storm and it was probably worse being in unfamiliar surroundings. Once Jack's boxers were restored, Ianto led Gray to the bed and in seconds he had crawled up and snuggled close to his brother. Sensing that the siblings needed their space, Ianto laid on the furthest side of the bed, trying to give them room, but Jack's hand grabbed his wrist and pulled him closer. He ended up mirroring Jack's position and caressed Gray's shoulder to calm him down when another clap of thunder echoed around the room. They shared a chaste kiss before kissing Gray's forehead in turn. Ianto brought his arm over Gray, and rested his hand on his husband's hip. All 3 fell asleep within a few minutes, comforting the younger boy from the noises of the storm.

Xxxx

The next morning, Jack woke up to find Gray sleeping with his back to him. The boy seemed very comfortable, his face buried into Ianto's pale chest. In return, Ianto's arm was clasped protectively around the little boy. The two of them had moved slightly further from their position last night, which left him feeling like an outsider. Something burbled inside him and triggered a frown to form on his face. Why would I feel jealous towards my husband just because he holds my brother? I should be happy they get along well, thought Jack. He touched Ianto's hand and lifted his fingers a bit. Ianto jerked awake.

"What's wrong, Jack?" he asked hoarsely. The reaction made his frown deepen. Ianto had never reacted that way when he woke him up with touches.

"Nothing… I just...mmm...Gray," he stuttered. His did not want to upset Ianto with his peculiar jealousy.

"Oh yeah, sorry. I was on autopilot, hugging the person beside me."

"I should make sure you occupy the spot beside me next time. Don't want you hugging random people, do we?"

Ianto chuckled and reciprocated Jack's wink. He released his embrace on the boy between them and leant over to claim his husband's lips.

"I'll just get this clingy little limpet to his room so we can have our private morning snuggle," Jack replied, wiggling his eyebrows suggestively.

"Oh, I love the way your mind works," Ianto said and grinned widely. He watched Jack carry the sleeping boy out, sitting up when the door closed behind them. He made a mental note to give the two brothers some more time together today, time for just the two of them.

Xxxx

After breakfast, the family went on a daytrip to Barry Island. Due to the fact that it was the holidays, there was a small fair. When they got there, they split up to go on the rides. Gray was dragging Jack and Ianto around, holding Jack's hand, who, in turn, was holding Ianto's, fingers entwined as usual.

The first ride he dragged them to was the merry-go-round, then the dodgems and finally the small roller-coaster. On the last ride, Ianto chose to wait for the brothers on the ground. Both of them reluctantly left Ianto and headed for the ride. Now they have their private time, Ianto thought, smiling. He bought three bottles of cold orange juice and sat patiently on a bench near the ride. After the ride ended, Gray ran towards Ianto and jumped onto the seat beside him, sharing his experience with his brother-in-law. He paused briefly when he received the juice bottle, and took a large gulp, then continued his passionate tale. Oblivious to both of them, Jack was standing beside Ianto, who'd already forgotten about his husband, immersed in Gray's excitement. After a total of 13 minutes; he counted; the two of them seemed to realise they were missing someone's presence and turned their heads around to find Jack. Gray ran to him and hugged him, whilst Ianto grinned apologetically and handed him the remaining orange juice. Jack just nodded absently and held both of their hands as they walked to the picnic area.

When they had eaten Gwyneth took Gray to give the couple some time alone. Jack took Ianto on the Ferris wheel. He loved it as it meant he could snuggle close to Ianto. He liked how Ianto's head rested on his shoulder, as his arm sneaked around his waist, and the scent of the boy's aftershave which mildly permeated his senses.

For dinner, the family went to McDonald's, where Gray told them all the rides he had been on and how much fun he had had.

Jack sat opposite Ianto, which he didn't really like, but Gray had insisted he sat with him. It seemed his face laid bare his feelings because Rhiannon gave him an understanding smile. Unbeknownst to the others, another part of his heart decided that he was quite happy with the seating arrangements because it meant Gray would not be sitting next to Ianto. While his brother talked, he began rubbing his foot up and down Ianto's leg. Ianto smiled up at him through his eyelashes, as he drank his coke. Rhiannon kept giving them knowing glances, while Lizzie, Gwyneth and Gray remained oblivious.

That evening, they sat together, as a family, and watched Shrek, through Gray and Lizzie's insistence, before going to bed. Once again Jack was a bit annoyed when his brother decided to sit between him and Ianto, this time with Lizzie as well. Suddenly enlightenment came to him. He was not jealous of Ianto because he'd become really close with his only brother. He was jealous of Gray because he had monopolised his one and only husband. He couldn't believe, of all people, that he would be jealous of his brother… his 8 year old brother.

Later, in their room, Jack was staring at the ceiling when Ianto returned from the bathroom. He could see the disturbed expression on his husband's face and decided to stand in the doorway, trying to guess what was passing through the older boy's mind. This continued for another 20 minutes until Jack wondered where his husband was. He raised his eyebrows at the frowning boy leaning on the door frame.

"Penny for your thoughts?" asked Ianto, closing the door and walking over to the bed.

"I was just...

His fingers touched Jack's head and began combing through his hair. "Come on, Jack. You've been acting weird since this morning. What is it?"

"You realised?" he muttered, slightly surprised.

"How could I not when you were scrutinising me every five minutes, Cariad?" he countered with an amused smile.

Jack sat up, surprised by Ianto's statement. Was he?

"Believe me, you were," said Ianto as if he could read Jack's mind. Maybe he could. He was not known for being subtle but he was quite sure his jealousy was not that obvious.

"I um... I was actually..." This is gonna sound really weird, he thought.

"Yeah?"

"I was jealous," he huffed, "of you and Gray."

Ianto felt a bit guilty. It seemed he had not given the brothers sufficient time together. He should have known better. He moved closer towards Jack and engulfed him in his arms, whispering an apology. His hand stroked Jack's bare back and his nose nuzzled into his neck.

"I'm sorry. It's just really fun to spend time with him. I've never had a brother. I should have given you two more space. You must have missed him a lot."

"That's what I thought as well. But, that wasn't the problem, baby."

Ianto relinquished his embrace, in surprise, and looked into Jack's blue eyes. "What do you mean?"

"This morning, I thought I was jealous of you 'cause you spent so much time with him. But when we were watching Shrek I realised that Gray was the one I was jealous of, because he kept clinging to you and monopolising you the whole day... You must've thought I was mad, yeah…?"

To say that that was hilarious was an understatement. Barely a minute passed before Ianto broke into laughter. The pout on Jack's face made everything more ludicrous. After the laughter faded, he pushed Jack onto the bed and kissed him deeply before he whispered into Jack's ear, in a husky voice, "Jack Harkness-Jones, let me show you that I'm yours to monopolise, and yours only."

Thank you for reading, sorry for the wait. Please review. :)

P.S. I hope the Welsh was right, I used a translator.