As Ianto stood in front of his bedroom mirror, he smiled at his reflection in the glass. He spoke to it softly " Are you as nervous as I am?' It just started back at him and gave him a soft smile. He ran his fingers through his hair and sighed. "Oh God i am so nervous." Just then he felt a hand gently pat his shoulder, Ianto looked over his shoulder and smiled at his mother. Gwendolyn Jones smiled warmly at her son as she gently touched his cheek. She then fixed his collar. "You look like a flimstar standing there . " Ianto was clad in his wedding attire. Which consisted of a long Black morning coat, top hat and tails and a white high collared red shirt,with black slacks. He slipped the stopwatch that Jack gave him last night in his vest pocket.
His mother smiled at him 'Caraid, what have you got to be nervous about? You are marrying the young man who has had your heart since your childhood. He loves you and you love him. And look at your self, you look gorgeous and you know it." Blushing Ianto smiled at her and then looked over at the sliver framed photograph of the love of his life Prince Jackson Harkness. It sat on his night stand. He smiled as he touched it lovingly ' Bet any thing , Sire you're not nervous."
ok theres that weird spot
but it will be continued in the next chap ( so do you want more of ianto getting ready/ or do you want to see if the prince is nervous too? what do you think or do you want to see both?