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Title: Curious Wilfred
Rating: T
Chapter-8
As Mary comforted Wilfred after his heartbreaking confession, she realized for the first time the depth of anguish and suffering her husband had endured as a result of their son's supposed demise. Although now wasn't the time, Mary was hurt as well as angry that Wilfred hadn't confided in her resulting in her now feeling guilty for being upset with him for not wanting to see his son.
Now seated in their kitchen, Mary had prepared them each a cup of herbal tea, Wilfred looked up from his cup which he had been staring into, finally breaking the silent that had filled the room.
"Mary could you please give me a little more time, at least a week more to come to grips with everything?" Wilfred asked with pleading eyes. "I love our son very much and want to be a part of his life."
Mary looked lovingly into her husband eyes seeing his hurt and pain, but also love and sincerity. Reaching out she took his hand, "Yes. One week, but Wilfred we can't wait any longer than that. We've missed out on ten years of his life and each day we let pass not being a part of it now, can't be recaptured and will be lost forever."
In the wake of her husband's revelation, for the first time since their son had been found, Mary was feeling confident that everything would be ok. Soon they would tell Ianto/Wilfred Jr. the truth and be reunited as a family.
Mary wasn't delusional; she knew that the road ahead wasn't going to be a smooth one, fearing her son's reaction and possible rejection, her husband's ongoing struggle to accept their son's lifestyle and family. But she would never give up and was determined to do whatever it took to unite her family.
As Mary slept peacefully for the first time in weeks, she was unaware of Wilfred's act of betrayal as he eased out of bed making a call to Victor, informing him they had to make their move sooner than expected due to Mary's persistence.
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As the team prepared to leave for the day Owen had suggested they all go unwind at their favorite local pub. Jack and Ianto had declined asking for a rain check. Ianto really didn't want Josh spending nights at Rhiannon's when it wasn't absolutely necessary.
Tosh watched as Ianto went to the kitchen and pulled Jack aside. "Jack, Ianto needs to relax. When was the last time you two went out together? When he's not working in the hub he's caring for Josh and you, he needs this so do you."
Jack had to admit Tosh was right; it had been a while since they all went out together or alone and just relaxed. Jack thanked Tosh before heading to the kitchen. Coming up behind Ianto, Jack pressed a kiss against his neck.
Startled, Ianto jumped exclaiming, "Jack!"
Jack wrapped his arms around Ianto's waist and pulled him into a tight embrace, "it would be nice to go out with the others tonight."
Ianto frowned, shaking his head slowly. "What about Josh?"
"Ianto, I'm sure Rhiannon wouldn't mind if her nephew slept over. It's not like we ask her to do it very often. Tomorrow we will spend the entire day with him together." Jack negotiated, thinking that would also be a better time to discuss Mary.
Ianto smiled, "well you should let the others know before they leave, I'll call Rhiannon, and Jack, behave yourself."
"Don't I always?" Jack smirked as Ianto arched his eyebrow incredulously.
As the Torchwood teammates left the hub through the tourist office, they were being watched by Victor and his friend Carl who were parked across the street. The pub was within walking distance from the hub so they sat where they were and observed from the shadows.
Entering the pub the friends were met by Rhys, who Gwen had called earlier, now seated at their favorite booth, Rhys and Ianto were designated to get the first round of drinks.
Victor and Carl arrived at the pub ten minutes later, sitting at the bar where they could have a clear view of Wilfred Jr. and his friends.
Ianto watched as Jack sauntered around the bar being his usual flirtatious self, Tosh squeezed his hand and they both smiled. They all knew Jack's flirting was harmless fun and Ianto had to admit he was glad that they came. Grinning, he thanked Tosh, he wasn't fooled knowing it was her idea.
Victor whispered to Carl, "What the hell is this? I don't care what type of sordid relationship you're in; if you love your partner you don't constantly flirt in front of them while your friends look on. Look at Wilfred, poor kid, he sits there saying nothing. I'm calling Dr. Hughes. We need to make our move tonight."
"Are you sure that's the kids' husband?" Carl asked. Prompting Victor to pass him a photo of Jack and Ianto, supplied by Wilfred from Paul.
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