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He couldn't believe it. Of all the people, he was faced with this one. Ianto felt his face grow bright red.
Dr. Owen Harper was leaning against a cabinet, half smiling, half trying to keep from falling over. He loved the man in front of him, but was terrified to be there.
"Ow- Owen…Ummm…You…you wrote the letter?" Ianto was starting to realize how tight his tie was.
"Yeah…I did." Owen's attentions had become focused on Ianto's shoes "I meant it too." Owen awkwardly added, he thought the 'My Ianto' bit would raise his confidence a little bit, especially when he's confident all the time. Or so he acts.
"I…um…don't mean to sound like a tool right now, but um…aren't you…ya know…straight?" Ianto rubbed the back of his neck.
"You really think I planned this?" Owen stepped towards Ianto "I never intended to fall for a man…you of all people! I mean, you're the Tea-boy! But, you walk around in those suits, always professional and acting like nothing you see here bothers you, and what can I say, I fell. I even had an affair with Gwen to try to clear my head, I was in denial and it was wrong. I would have told you in person, but I was too much of a coward." Owen still couldn't look Ianto in the eyes. "I'm sorry- I should leave." And he started to walk away.
Before he could leave, Ianto grabbed the young doctor's hand and pulled him into a deep, passionate kiss. When they broke their kiss, Owen had tears in his eyes.
"You have no clue how long I've been waiting for that." And Owen pulled him into another kiss.
The two didn't leave the room all 'til morning.