Ianto sat on the battered leather couch underneath the ancient Torchwood sign. He never usually read the horoscopes, but he was in a good mood, and was feeling sceptical.
Jack sat next to him, leaning the side of his head on his shoulder to see the paper.
" Ahh, horoscopes."
" Yea. I never really use them, but I got curious." Ianto smiled. " Listen to this though.
Leo: Being practical about building a secure life may not sound exciting but it gives a relationship it's best chance and sets the most passionate part of your personality free. If your heart has a vacancy, it will be filled by a gorgeous Aires. Pluto activates a family dream of running a restaurant.
I mean, a restaurant? How stupid is that!" He laughed.
" Well…" Jack nuzzled into Iantos' neck, kissing and tasting the soft flesh revealed there. " If you're on the menu…I'll be your best customer." He leered, smiling into Iantos' neck.
" And what about my 'Poor Vacant Heart'," he added sarcasm, " being filled by Aires? Are you an Aires?"
Jack smiled cheesily. " I'll be whatever you want me to be babey."
" Jack. I'm being serious."
" So am I."
Ianto sighed. " I still don't trust them."
" But there is some truth. Building a secure life. I'm all for it if it sets your passion free." Jack pulled Ianto close.
" Well, be that as it may, I'll never have a Secure Life. This is Torchwood. Nothing is secure."
" True. But we can still be…passionate." Jack whispered the last piece into Iantos' ear intimately.
Ianto felt himself smile and his body react to Jacks' hot breath against his skin.
" I guess we can." He turned suddenly, capturing Jacks' mouth with his own.
A/N: I was reading the Horoscope section in some month old paper, and I found Leo, which is Iantos' sign. These little snippets of conversation slipped into my mind straight after, so I hope this makes sense. I've never based a story around a piece of text like this, but I kinda like it.