Gwen was in her closet, throwing one outfit after the other out. She simply couldn't decide on what to wear. On one hand, she wanted to look nice for Rhys, they were Newlyweds, she was still supposed to play the part of blushing bride. On the other she didn't want Jack, or Ianto for that matter, thinking that she was trying to make a pass. She groaned falling back onto the pile of clothes that had amassed itself on her bed. Her phone beeped, and she rolled over, expecting it to be Rhys's 'coming home' text. Instead it was a file from Tosh. A few buttons pressed, and all thoughts of clothes were pushed aside. There was no way that that was Ianto. The Welshwoman still couldn't wrap her head around Ianto being in a band, not like she believed that for a moment anyway. She heard the front door slam shut, and the sounds of Rhys banging around the kitchen.

"Rhys, is that you?" A crash, followed by a string of expletives.

"Who else would it be? And what are you doing home Gwen? I figured Captain Fancy would have you working until the wee hours of the mornin'" Gwen smiled, running into the kitchen and wrapping her arms around her husband.

"He let us all go early, seeing as how we are all going to a concert this evening." The paused, turning to his wife and pulling away.

"Gwen, please tell me that you didn't forget about tonight, and go make plan's with your mates from work." His heartbroken tone made Gwen pause.

"No you idiot, they are all going to the same concert. Blue Gillespie, tonight at 8." A bit of cheer returned to his eyes, but then it fell away again.

"I thought that it would be the two of us. You know, husband and wife, heading out to the pub to watch a band and get pissed." Gwen sighed, pulling out her phone.

"I know, but when I found out what I did, well the whole team really wants to see this band perform." Rhys leaned back, suspiciously eyeing his wife.

"Even Ianto? I mean this whole thing seems a bit out of his comfort zone. He barely ever goes out to the pub with you guys, and as for the music well. He just seems a bit staunch for that." Gwen burst into a fit of giggles, Unable to control herself. Rhys looked at his wife as though she had gone mad.

"What's the big joke?" The Welshwoman found herself unable to speak through her laughter. She simply handed him her phone.

Rhys looked at the image gracing his wife's phone with a mixture of horror and admiration.

"Please tell me that the coffee boy isn't sending you these sorts of pictures." Gwen dissolved into another fit of hysterics before composing herself enough to speak.

"No, it was Tosh." Even more confusion crossed the poor man's face.

"So Ianto and Tosh then?" The Welshwoman's eyes grew wide with horror.

"Oh GOD no. I really don't know where she found this picture, but, her and Ianto? No." She shook her head, vehemently denying the relationship.

"Who is he with then, Ianto?" Gwen crossed her arms playfully.

"Interested are we?" Rhys laughed.

"No, not interested. I'm just saying, if he doesn't have a girl, then I know a few that he would do well with-"

"He doesn't have a girl."

"Ok then, so maybe Taylor? You remember the blonde receptionist over at-"

"I didn't say he wasn't taken." Rhys froze, trying to process this.

"But you said that he didn't have a girl." Gwen shook her head, biting back laughter.

"Jack." Rhys's eyes grew wide as he pieced together what his wife was saying.

"Jack? Ianto and Jack. Captain Jack Harkness. They can't be a couple. I mean I saw that dance at our wedding-" Gwen flinched, remembering how Jack had gazed at her while he had danced with Ianto.

"I don't know Rhys. But believe me, Ianto definitely has Jack wrapped around his finger." Rhys grimaced slightly.

"And other things I'm sure." Gwen slapped smacked her husband's arm.

"Let's get ready then yea? We have an hour before we have to be there." Rhys nodded walking into the bedroom

"What was that thing you found out that made the whole team want to go." Gwen smiled

"You'll see."