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Ianto was angered to find the PJs in the bottom of the pillowcase, two sizes two small. He considered and placed them on the end of the bed along with a pair of Imp's.

Ben entered and noticed both pairs looking at them with concern.

"Right, there you are. I know you have your PJs but I was wondering if you would try these for me. Imp wants a pair like this but I don't know if they are comfortable or not and clearly…they don't fit me will they" Ianto rolled his eyes, "So…if you wear them and let me know I can but some for Imp, OK?"

Ben nodded as he scooped up the PJs, looking at the little Martians on them with interest, "Aliens."

"Yeah, funny Walter liked stars and Imp likes aliens. We are so spacey."

Ben grinned as he hugged them, feeling their warmth and softness, not like the old thin ones.

"Ton, nice bed buddy" Ianto said as he looked at the pull out bed all made up with a pair of Ton's favourite pizza sheets, a big thing to share those.

"Pizza. Good dreams with pizza around you" Ton explained and Ianto nodded at the logic, then turned as Curtis hovered in the doorway.

"There you are. I was just going to suggest a bath for the boys, you wanna supervise while I finish removing the charred remains?" Ianto asked and Curtis smiled, nodding as he entered to room to make way for Imp entering from behind with PJs in his own arms.

"Hey, aliens" Imp said to Ben, "Look. I got spaceships, we match. Cool.'

"Can we do a sleepover?" Ton asked, "Impy can stay too? Taddy?"

Ianto seemed to consider, "well, the other pullout from his room can wheel though the doors I guess….if Imp wants it."

"YAY" Ben yelled as he was led to the bathroom, "We can all bunk in!"

Ton rushed to slide out the pull out from under Imp's bed and negotiate it through the doorways to his room as Ianto selected sheets and blankets then he pulled Ton close, "What a clever idea to make him feel safe. Ton, you know he is a bit scared. Right?"

"His Dad was not nice and his friends are not either" Ton said calmly, "But they can't get in there. The fellas will protect us. Ben is nice, can we keep him?"

Ianto kissed his forehead, "I think Curtis and Walt want to love, maybe their first son?"

"Yeah" Ton considered, "That makes sense. They know more about that hair…it's kinda wild."

Ianto sniggered as Ton waved his hands about his head to mimic the bobbing afro.

Angel was gonna love it.

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look sorry guys but this religious fanatic live-to-forgive who is bombarding me with reviews telling me to repent is really getting up my nose as just about every story now has rants on it. I thought FF would always be a home but support are doing nothing and each day I cringe as I see more hare messages from this person who clearly should not read my stuff. I cannot block them in here, I cannot stop these reviews and if it doesn't stop I might have to consider only posting on A03 where I can delete unwanted drivel. I wish we had support that could do something. I might have to go dark for a few days to see if they find someone else to hassle. Sorry, bur I can't stand bigots with no respect for other people.