12
Ianto was in the bedroom, laid out with a cool face cloth over his face as Jack paced in the main room.
He finished the phone call and headed for the door as the bell rang.
Rhia was puffing as she waddled to the sofa and sank into it as Gray groaned at the thought of having to get her up again. She was now two weeks overdue and feeling it.
"Where's Ianto?" she asked in a small voice, showing her discomfort.
"One if his heads" Jack pointed to the bedroom and she held out her arms.
They both levered her up and she waddled into the bedroom where they heard Ianto start to cry before she closed the door with a soft curse.
"What the fuck?" Gray frowned as he turned to his brother.
"Bloody school. The other librarian has taken over, looks like she's got the headmaster in her pocket," Jack sighed.
"Or in her twat" Owen snorted as he wandered in, Tosh still having a key to the place.
"Tosh?" Jack raised an eyebrow.
"Still in the SUV working on it" Owen flicked a thumb over his shoulder and chose a sofa, "How bad is he?"
"He said an eight but Rhia made him cry by opening the door" Jack sighed and Owen got up, sliding into the room as carefully as possible to let in as little light as he could.
"So these heads of his. I thought those glasses would fix it" Gray said to Jack as he watched Babbit exit Stephen's bedroom to chase Lady Em.
"Blood pressure as well. The doctor said he might need medication but this last week, all the sadness and stress, not a single bloody headache. He doesn't even last an hour back at work and he's felled." Jack shrugged.
"So it's that place then!" Gray huffed.
Tosh entered, the laptop swinging as she jauntily plopped down and grinned at Jack.
"You're right" she told him with glee, "An affair in the reference section."
She giggled as she opened the laptop and showed the CCTV footage from the library and a very large, white bum as Mr 'Bobby' Malcolm made an arse of himself.
"Jesus" Jack grimaced, waving his hands to hide the horror.
"Is that a girdle?" Gray asked with wonder.
"So! What to do now!" Tosh said with a gleeful look in her eye.
"It's up to Ianto."
"Oh no, I think he will back down like he always does." Tosh grinned. "I'll sort it!"
Jack looked at her with growing fear, she looked like a bloody vampire about to go for the jugular.
Don't mess with our Ianto.