Ianto was laughing the entire drive back to his flat. It was actually nice to see him smile. He was usually a bit somber, but now I saw a different side to him.

"You're in a good mood." I laughed. Ianto nodded, turning on the radio. He drummed his fingers on the steering wheel to the beat. "Why?"

"I pissed off Jack." He laughed. I looked at him confused.

"Doesn't that mean he has to kill you now or something? I don't exactly see that as a good thing." We got out of the car and walked up to his flat.

"No, he'll just try to make me jealous." Ianto dropped his keys on the table. "I won't really care though." I nodded and got myself a glass of water.

"Um, Ianto, just wondering. What was with today in the archives?" I drank my water as Ianto pulled off his suit coat. He shrugged.

"It just happened. I'm not really sure." Ianto put his feet up on the coffee table. "Why? Did you not like it?" I quickly shook my head. Ianto laughed. "So, you wouldn't mind if it happened again?" I bit the inside of my cheek and smiled.

"No, I wouldn't mind." I set my glass down. Ianto got up and our lips met again. "I wouldn't mind at all."

Ianto and I stayed in for dinner that night. Old black and white movies, joking around and eating pizza seemed to be the perfect remedy for an odd day.

"So, I'm sitting in my lab and her sleeve starts on fire! I accidentally left the Bunsen burner on and so I started my professor on fire." Ianto laughed as we laid on the couch, my head hanging over the edge.

"Oh, I bet you passed that class." I laughed. "Ianto, this has been really nice. I've never really had the chance to have a normal night, where I eat pizza and joke around while watching movies. This is really fun." Ianto nodded in agreement. "Hopefully, in a few days, I'll get my first pay check and I'll be able to get my own flat. Then we can have movie nights at my place." I flipped over and grabbed the last piece of pizza.

"You don't have to..." Ianto sat up. I looked at him, puzzled. "You don't have to get your own flat." He picked at a piece of cheese on the box.

"Really?" I looked at him carefully. He nodded.

"Really. I have the room and we could split the rent." Ianto smiled. "So, what do you think? I mean, you don't have to. It's just an idea."

"Sure."

The next day at work, it was fairly quiet. Mel and Owen got to work late, both looking slightly befuddled. I applauded Mel when she got to her desk.

"You had a good night, I presume?" I laughed. Mel blushed and logged in. "Alright, I see how it is. Block me out of your life." Mel laughed.

"How are you? You disappeared earlier then usual yesterday." She smiled at me, looking at me out of the corner of her eye.

"Jack made me and Ianto go home." I smiled. Mel turned and looked at me wide-eyed. I bit my lip to keep from laughing at her.

"Why?" She now had a smirk on her face. I shook my head. "Aw, come on!" I laughed, shaking my head again.

"You didn't tell me about your life, why should I tell you about mine?" I sent Tosh an email with the codes to the new MI5 database and turned to look at Mel with a smirk.

"Because my life doesn't involve getting sent home early! Speak!" I laughed at her again. "Come on, tell me!"

"He caught Ianto and I, uh, kissing in the archives." I lowered my voice. Mel's eyes widened again.

"It's about time!" She laughed loudly. Tosh and Willow turned to look at her. I quickly turned back to my computer. "So...how was it?" I rolled my eyes. "I'm sorry I asked."

"It was amazing, spectacular, breathtaking." I said with a flat, uninterested voice. "Happy now?" Mel nodded and looked back to her computer.

"I'm still not telling you what happened last night."