"I'll… I'll see you tomorrow, then," Jack swayed from foot to foot. "I guess… um, goodnight."
Ianto, standing in the doorway of his flat, almost laughed at the confused look on Jack's face. Jack hadn't left yet, was still staring awkwardly at him, holding Ianto's hand.
"I'll see you tomorrow, Captain," Ianto finally took pity on his and extracted his hand. Not knowing where to put it, he let it hang at his side. "Jack?"
"Uh…" Jack looked up from the ground and put his hands in his pockets. He took them back out. "I'll just be… on my way then, I guess."
"And I'll be on mine."
Jack laughed nervously. "I don't really know how to… that is, I haven't done this for… I—"
"You shut up and kiss me, and then you're on your way." Ianto proved himself by doing just that. From behind a half-closed door, he grinned. "We can only go on a second date if we end the first one."