biancurath: good advice but I have a feeling Jack would do a lot of that.
Twistedfatesoftime: thanks for the alert.
Christmas drabble.
Tosh tripped and knocked over Owen and they fell onto the ladder which Gwen was standing on. Gwen and the bucket of mistletoe she had been carrying went flying though the air. Owen managed to catch Gwen and the bucket of mistletoe landed onto Ianto's head and Ianto fell into Jack's arms.
Jack smirked and kissed Ianto on the cheek. Even though the bucket was still covering most of Ianto's face Jack could tell that the Welshman was blushing. I love mistletoe, Jack thought.
"Jack mind getting this bucket off my head?" Ianto asked.
"Sure thing," Jack replied and he took the bucket off and set it down. "Your cute when your covered in mistletoe." Ianto turned redder than the mistletoe.
"Hey nobody wants to see you two get all lovey-dovey!" Owen exclaimed.
"Owen you can set me down now," Gwen said. Owen not very gently set Gwen down and helped Tosh up. "I didn't mean dump me on the floor." Owen ignored her.
"Mistletoe is for kissing," Jack told Ianto.
"He's not under the mistletoe he's covered in mistletoe," Owen pointed out.
"Oh where's your Christmas spirit?" Gwen asked.
"Hey if you and Tosh want to make out under the mistletoe I'm all for it," Owen told her. Gwen scowled at him.
Then Jack took Ianto to his office, Gwen got the ladder back up and Tosh and Owen awkwardly got back to work.