17
Ianto was right.
He entered the bedroom and found two loose limbed teenagers in the bed. He was pleased to note the PJs that they went to bed in were still firmly in place.
He moved quietly around the room, laying out two sets of clothes and placing the spare toothbrush in CJ's ensuite.
By the time the boys woke, the smell of bacon was calling.
Tarn stood with an open gape at the carefully made trundler bed and the two sets of clothes.
"Taddy's been in already" CJ said absently as he chose which set he wanted, "left ya a purple toothbrush so we can tell yours apart from my orange one."
Tarn walked incredulously into the ensuite and found another towel, face cloth and … purple toothbrush.
CJ was trying to hurry him and he quickly dressed in CJ's other set of clothes. He followed his boyfriend into the kitchen and found a place set for him at the table.
He slid into the chair and a plate appeared along with a soft pat on his shoulder from CJ's Taddy.
Then came a glass of orange juice with bits floating in it. He lifted it up and looked at CJ who was humming as he took a sip of his own juice. He took a tentative sip.
Oh. My. God!
The juice was freshly squeezed, proven as he watched Ianto squeeze more for Jack who was shuffling into the room with a huge yawn splitting his face.
"Hey Baby" he crooned, taking Ianto in his arms and giving him a soft kiss.
"Good morning Cariad" Ianto said softly, taking another quick kiss before handing over the juice.
"Nectar, so sweet!" Jack drama queened with fluttering eyelashes as he plonked at the head of the table.
"Hello sleepy heads!" he grinned, then looked at the two chairs opposite the boys. "Where are the beasts?"
"School Cariad." Ianto snorted, "It's after ten. The retrieval went late."
"Yeah. Bloody Owen was thrashed again!" Jack yawned again and stretched his arms over his head.
As Ianto placed the plate of bacon and eggs down Jack pounced.
With a soft laugh Ianto struggled in his husband's arms and wound up in his lap.
"Stop it Twpsyn!" Ianto scolded and Jack laughed softly, then let him up.
Tarn took a mouthful of bacon and hummed softly. Honey cured. Yum.
CJ made a small sound and pouted, then grinned as fresh toast appeared.
"Your father delayed me darling" Ianto touched CJ's shoulder and then turned back to the stove.
Tarn took a bite of scrambled egg and it was so fluffy that it seemed to melt in his mouth. Wow.
Ianto then sat with his own meal and giggled as his husband slid a piece of bacon onto his plate.
"You don't eat enough babe" Jack scolded and Ianto smiled.
"I don't need as much as you. Hard work being a macho man" Ianto scoffed.
Jack leapt up and sang "Macho man" while dancing around the kitchen. CJ clapped and cheered while Ianto calmly ate his food like the telly was on.
Tarn felt the shock slowly wearing off as he watched them play.
He shook himself out of his fugue and took another bite of breakfast withholding the comment that he never got breakfast at home.