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Ianto was in the pantry. He loves this pantry as he designed it himself, as he had the entire house. (Bar the children's surprise Throne Room for him). The door was hidden behind a floor to ceiling shelving unit that had pretties on display and ran the length of the back of the stove/fridge etc so it was a real walk in one. A pantry to die for.
He didn't know when he had added the chair but the Throne Room was not the sanctuary it once was so now this would surfice as a good bolthole sometimes. He felt a little guilty but also … like a naght child he felt a thrill in being sefish.
Currently, he was sitting on the said chair with a packet of chocolate biscuits he had snavelled from the shelf he had deemed his naughty shelf and he was indulging in some naughty sugar ingestion. Gods, the smell. A thin wafer, a spread of peppermint then the entire thing dipped in chocolate. According to the packet it was double dipped. He had known as his hand had strayed to the shelf in the supermarket that it would come to this, the thrill as he shoved it into the trolley quick, then watched the packet beep over the scanner and even found himself noting which reusable bag they went into to become his.
HIS.
A bag with little doggies. He had been sure to carry that bag in as others helped with other bags, no one looking in to see his naughty treat.
Another?
Why not.
MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.
Ianto let his head fall back as this mouthful was allowed to melt a little as he chewed slowly, the first two had gone far too quickly and he knew he should stop but how can you when they are so …so …
"What is that?"
He jumped, looking at the doorway where Ton leaned against the automatically closing door with wide eyes, drinking in the half eaten biscuit in Ianto's fingers.
"GET IN HERE!" Ianto hissed and Ton compiled, once again closing the outside world off "Shit. You scared the bejesus out of me!"
"Tad? Are your sugar levels up to that?"
"Want one?"
Ton looked at him and considered, Ianto practically seeing the cogs turning as he fought with himself over the desire to go tell Dad and instead have a chockie with Tad. Finally he said "Sugar levels?"
"Good today Squishy. Come on … our secret?"
Ton considered and knew this was a moment where he could either make his Dad happy or his Tad. Only … there was only one option that included chocolate so he accepted one and asked "Are you the sort of man you warn me about?"
Ianto laughed as he pulled Ton into his lap and cuddled him "The worst kind. Plying your silence with chocolate."
Ton hummed happily as he knew his Taddy would never be naughty and this was a treat.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm"