Disclaimer: I do not own Torchwood or the characters.
Rating: T (I had originally rated this M but as our boys are only just meeting nothing will happen yet. When it does I will mark all M)
Author's notes: This is completely AU. Set in Jack and then Ianto's P.O.V (I've written up to where they meet so it may change from there on in, as I'm not sure how it will work doing the P.O.V's in different parts!) All mistakes are my own, also this is my first story so please be nice J
Right so enjoy and let me know what you think x
Thanks for the reviews so far x
I want you more and more everyday.
Jack headed to his favourite café for lunch. He walked in and headed straight to the counter, after ordering he took a seat and looked around him.
Two tables across from his own sat a Japanese woman who was looking his way. He fought between a smile and frown at the look he was receiving before realising who this woman was. It was Ianto's, hopefully, friend. He chanced a friendly smile towards the woman which widened considerably when he saw Ianto appear, obviously returning from the bathroom. Jack noted that he looked a little pale and couldn't help hoping the younger man was okay. He remembered the last time he'd seen him, the younger man looking crushed and sobbing before being escorted out by his friend.
Jack was enjoying 'business' Ianto. That suit looked sensational on him and although he didn't want to Jack looked away before his thoughts strayed, to what it would be like to peel said suit off of said Welshman. Jack shook his head slightly composing himself.
He chanced glances over to the pair as they ate noticing Ianto only picking at his food not really eating it. Jacks lunch was bought over and he quickly tucked in, briefly thinking 'table manners' as he slowed down and ate at a more respectable pace.
As he ate he kept his eyes down cast but tried to listen in on the quiet conversation Ianto and his friend were having unable to hear anything of substance, just the odd word here and there. Once finished he sat back in his seat drinking his coffee and (hopefully) subtly, watching the beautiful human being talk to his friend.
Hearing his phone begin to ring he grabbed it out of his trouser pocket, checked the caller ID and groaned. "Owen, I'm having lunch what is it." He said abruptly in to the handset. "Yeah okay, the usual?" Jacks tone had softened slightly. "You know you really should take an actual break…Okay, okay! Bye." Jack hung up placed the phone back in his pocket and drained his cup of it's contents.
He really didn't want to leave so soon he wanted to spend a little more time admiring the handsome man not to far away. He had to leave though, so Jack reluctantly stood and walked to the door turning back to get one last glimpse of Ianto before he headed to pick up Owens working lunch.