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

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Ianto paused fork half way to his mouth, paled slightly, dropped his fork onto his plate and stood rushing towards the bathroom.

'What's wrong with him?' Tosh thought as she watched him go. Then she saw him, that man. She glared over at him as he sat down at his table and looked away after she'd been spotted. No way was this a coincidence. Was it?

Ianto entered the bathroom and stood with his stands on the sink as he leaned forwards slightly struggling to breathe. 'Calm down' he kept repeating. He glanced up to himself in the mirror visibly noticing how he'd paled. 'Okay, so just because you can't look at anyone without comparing them to this man doesn't mean anything okay? Nothing. And just because he happens to turn up in your favourite café after the most important interview you've had means nothing. Okay? And the fact that you can't stop thinking about him means nothing. Okay?' He knew he was lying to himself but at least telling himself that made him feel better, kind of.

He dropped his head collected himself as best he could and with one last look in the mirror he braced himself to see that man again. "Oh god help me." He said under his breath as he walked out of the bathroom.

Ianto's pace slowed as he saw the older man sat not to far away from their table and he was smiling at Tosh and then at him. Ianto's heart melted when that beautiful smile was sent his way, but he managed to gracefully (he hoped) slip into his seat swallowing hard 'Pull it together Jones' he thought before continuing to eat his lunch.

Tosh looked at Ianto. "You okay?" Ianto looked up at her and smiled, "Yeah fine." Tosh frowned not believing him. "There's that guy again." She stated "Huh?" Ianto asked innocently raising his eyebrows realising that she'd noticed him too. "That guy from the pub." She nodded in the mans direction. "Oh, and?" Ianto queried. "Nothing." Tosh responded after a brief pause and a worried look in Ianto's direction.

They continued to eat Ianto now picking at his food rather than eating it, he was feeling a little nervous with the other man so close by and he could just tell he was looking at him. Ianto pushed his plate away and sat more comfortably in his chair. He could now see the other man greedily tucking into his lunch before pausing and slowing down a little, Ianto couldn't help but think how cute he was.

As they sat drinking their coffee's they talk about Ianto's job interviews so far and which companies he had interests in and which he wasn't as bothered about. Tosh then asked him how the house hunting was going, making a point of saying it wasn't a hint that she wanted him 'out of her hair.'

A phone rang and Ianto's ears pricked when he heard an American accent speak in a short tone. "Owen, I'm having lunch what is it?" Ianto turned his head slightly and his suspicions were confirmed that that man was American it was a very pleasant accent. He smiled as the Americans voice mellowed "Yeah okay, the usual?" Damn now Ianto wanted to know who 'Owen' was. "You know you really should take an actual break…Okay, okay! Bye." Ianto smiled the older man obviously being chastised by this Owen.

Ianto felt a strange feeling in his stomach as he felt The American look over towards him before he stood up and headed towards the door. Ianto turned his head to watch as this time the older man walked away from him, turning back to Tosh before the American turned back looking longingly in Ianto's direction.