Gahh! I'm so sorry for the delay! Along with being a trifle busy I seem to be suffering quite a lot with writer's block and pregnancy brain. Hopefully updates will be more frequent now :)
In other news, we're having a girl! We found out yesterday, I'm so excited! Only 21 more weeks till I get to meet her :)
This chapter is based on what happens in my house on certain Wednesday nights, hope you enjoy :)
Em x
It was Wednesday night and that only meant one thing. It was desperate housewives night.
It had become a routine that for an hour on a Wednesday Jack would sit in the living room and get all excited. At first Ianto tried to sit with him and watch it too but somehow he didn't quite get as excited as Jack did about 'the goings on in the lane' so he took to amusing himself, often by teasing Jack (he never made a sound though, therefore sticking to Jack's silence rule, which Ianto always pointed out If he complained)
Tonight there was a programme Ianto wanted to watch on at the same time, so he agreed to go watch it in the bedroom and leave Jack to hyperventilate in the living room.
Once Ianto's programme had finished he checked his watch and sighed realising that there was still a good half hour of desperate housewives to go, he flicked around the channel's for a few minutes before deciding that he needed coffee and got up and walked to the kitchen to make it. Once he's made it he walked into the living room and placed Jack's in front of him (silently) and looked at the TV screen, on it was a rather gorgeous looking man
"John Barrowman" Jack said, not taking his eyes off the screen "he's quite big over here, you've probably seen him on TV somewhere…"
Ianto nodded
"Hmm" he looked again before sitting down in the chair opposite the sofa and picking up his book, but somehow he couldn't quite take his eyes off the screen. Soon the credits were running and Jack looked triumphantly over at Ianto
"You like desperate housewives!"
Ianto shook his head
"That John Barrowman reminded me of someone… I've been trying to work it out"
Jack smiled
"Yeah right!" he beckoned Ianto over to join him on the sofa, when he did he pulled him into his side "how was your programme?"
Ianto smiled
"It would have been interesting, had someone not been shrieking across the hall…"
Jack looked at his feet
Ianto laughed and kissed Jack's temple
"It wasn't that good actually, you made it more amusing" he smiled "I take it desperate housewives was good then?"
Jack's face lit up
"Oh yes! John Barrowman plays this man…"
Ianto zoned out of the conversation, looking at Jack very carefully, suddenly he was hit with realisation and broke out into a massive grin
"Jack…"
"Ianto…" Jack replied
"You look like John Barrowman!" Ianto beamed happily
"John Barrowman? I look nothing like him…" he caught sight of himself in the mirror that sat above the television "Ok… maybe I do a bit…"
Ianto laughed before kissing his partner gently
"I might watch it with you next week"
Jack couldn't contain his excitement and kissed Ianto back enthusiastically
"I can't wait!"
Ianto groaned inwardly, thinking of how he could get out of it.
They'll be more up soon :)
Love and hugs,
Em
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