After school, I got together with Owen in the parking lot. I had some questions that needed asking.

"So." I started.

"So?" Owen laughed. I shifted uncomfortably. Time to spring the question.

"So, you and Tosh are getting on well." I began. Owen raised his eyebrow.

"Yeah, people tend to get along well when they've been friends for two years."

I rolled my eyes. "You know what I mean, you daft sod. You fancy her." I said, drawing out the word 'fancy'. Now it was Owen's turn to feel uncomfortable.

"And, what makes you say that?" He queried.

"Ooooh, Toshhhh, it's Iaannnto and Gwennnnn. Let's 'trick' them and fake a ssssnnnooggg! Okay Owennnn! Ohhh, Owennn, you're such a good kisser." I said in the sexiest tone I could muster.

"Oh, hi-larious, you are. Okay, maybe I fancy her. Just a little bit! But it's not like she'd ever fancy a bloke like me, I'm with too many women too often." He sighed. \

I turned and looked up to see Jack walk by and give me a wink, flashing a smile. I dreaded what I would see when I turned back around. I turned slowly, only to be greeted by a grinning Owen. "So." He smirked.

"Shut up." I said before he could say anything else.

"No reall-" he continued.

"Shut up!" I interrupted again. "He's just… charismatic. He likes to charm everyone he can." Owen shot me a look.

"Oh please. Stop kidding youself. He's after you!"

I stood up. "Oh look! Our conversation is running away, and it looks like it's going nowhere. Goodbye. You better not stand me up! Oh wait, shouldn't say that. It would sound like I'd gone bender for you." Owen just stared as I got up and walked away. I swear I heard him laughing all the way from the other side of the parking lot.

"Bye mum! You can visit anytime, except… well, don't visit everyday!" I shouted to my mum who was standing in the doorway of my old house.

"Goodbye, Mrs. Jones!" Jack shouted as well, he had charmed her within five seconds of introducing himself.

"Goodbye, Ianto! Nice meeting you Jack! Ianto, I love you!" My mother shouted back. I could hear Owen's laughter from inside his car. We got to my new flat, in a twenty-four story apartment building.

"Ianto this view is beautiful!" Tosh commented, starstruck by the magnificent living room view. The entire wall was glass, with no balcony, so you could see Cardiff from an amazing aerial view.

"How did you afford all this?" Gwen gasped. I cleared my throat.

"My father-"

"Enough said." Owen cut in, being tactful. "Let's get unpacking so we can relax!" It took us about an hour to unpack and get my twentieth story flat into living condition.

"So." Gwen began. Owen and I looked at each other immediately and tried to fight our laughter. "Why don't we play a little game?"

Jack, who had been talking to Tosh, turned his head, suddenly interested. "Well, what kind of game?" He asked. Gwen pulled out a bottle from her purse.

"Oh god no." I uttered before I could stop myself.

"What's wrong, Ianto? Afraid to snog someone?" Owen snickered.

"No. I just…" I tried to come up with an answer.

"Oh, I think he's just tired." Jack stuck up for me with eyes lit up in a wide smile. Those baby blue eyes…

"Errm… No, I'm game if you are." I mumbled.

"Well well. I guess we're doing this." Owen spoke clearly with a smirk, making me sound like a bumbling idiot.

"Let's do this." Tosh said, a challenge glinting in her eyes.

Author's Note: I'm sorry for the really short chapter, I'm going to upload the third almost right after it. Hope it's better than this one, this one is crap. Hope you like it anyway, PLEASE read and review!