'Did you notice anything weird about Jack today?' Owen asked Gwen as they got into his car. Gwen frowned.

'Not really, why? Did you?'

'Yeah.. He kept looking at me funny' Owen said, in deep thought.

'That's weird.. Oh my God, he knows!' Gwen exclaimed, which caused Owen to jump.

'Bloody hell Gwen – and what do you mean "he knows?" Knows about what?' Owen asked, frowning after Gwen's sudden outburst.

'About me and you!' Gwen shouted, panicked, her hands at her hair.

'Oh.. Well so what? What's he going to do? And anyway, the place needs some excitement' Owen said pointedly, turning the key and starting the engine of the car.

'Yeah, that or he could fire us both', Gwen spat, although calming down slightly as she noticed that Owen couldn't seem to care less. Typical Owen.

That night resulted in Owen and Gwen doing their favourite thing. Clothes scattered all over the floor, and by 2am, they were both fast asleep, curled up into each other. However, for Jack, the night was just as busy as the day. He was sat at his desk in the dark, papers in a pile up to his eyes. Ianto had gone home, he was exhausted and Jack told him if he didn't get any sleep he'd be horribly grumpy tomorrow. And a grumpy Ianto was not what anybody wanted to see. Janet was making a hell of a lot of noise, tonight, too. Jack had had to go down twice in the past hour to bring her some more food to shut her up. Eventually, Jack had managed to fall asleep - at his desk.

Gwen woke up first the next morning, watching Owen sleep for a while. He seemed so peaceful – maybe because he had missed sleeping as he hadn't been able to do it for so long. Not long after that he awoke, too.

'Morning', Gwen smiled.

'Morning', he replied sleepily. He paused for a while and then heard his stomach growl. 'I'm bloody starving..' he said, frowning slightly as he realised.

'I'll make us something, yeah?' Gwen replied, hopping out of bed and grabbing Owen's dressing gown. Owen quickly spanked her before she could put it on.

'Sounds lovely', he commented as he watched her leave the room.

Gwen returned about 10 minutes later with a tray of coffee, bacon, eggs and sausages.

'Breakfast in bed', Owen said surprised, with slight exaggeration.

'When was the last time you had that?' Gwen asked him, sitting down on the bed next to him as he looked, pleased, at his breakfast.

'I don't remember', he replied as he dug into his food, after giving Gwen a long passionate kiss, of course. It would have escalated into something else, but Gwen reminded him that he had a tray of food on his lap, and Owen didn't really fancy having to clear all of that up.

'I know the coffee isn't to Ianto's standards..' Gwen began. Owen put a finger over her lips to stop her from talking.

'It's perfect', he told her. She responded with a huge smile, which always shocked him, as he didn't realise she could be any more beautiful. Just as Owen was about to ask Gwen something, their communication devices rang. They both sighed, and Gwen answered.

'Jack?'

'Gwen, where are you? You're late. Are you okay?' Jack was asking, sounding concerned.

'Yeah, I'm fine. Sorry, I didn't realise the time.. I'll be in right away', Gwen replied.

'Good, there's no sign of Owen either... you don't know where he is, do you?' Jack asked her, a tone of suspicion in his voice.

'No, sorry. I'll see you soon.' Gwen hung up and turned to Owen. 'Owen, we're going to have to tell them at some point. They're not stupid.'

'I know. Okay, fine. Next week, okay?' Gwen nodded, she knew this week was a busy week and Jack needed them all focussed.

'You need to ring Jack', she told him. 'He's worried – you've already died once. And I need to go home. I can't go in wearing what I wore yesterday. Plus I need my car, it'll look a bit suspicious if I turn up in your car..'

Owen laughed. 'Okay.. Listen Gwen. I have an idea. Why don't you move in here, with me?'

'You're asking me to move in with you?' Gwen looked serious.

'Yeah', Owen replied nervously. He was worried with what her response would be.

'How romantic..' she laughed.

Owen smiled when he realised he hadn't worried her or anything. 'Sorry.' Owen stood up and held one of her hands in his, and held her face with the other. 'Gwen Cooper, will you do me the honour of moving in with me?' he asked her, a serious look on his face.

Gwen smiled back, 'Yes.' They both shared a moment of happiness, and her lips fell into his. A few minutes went by and Gwen remembered she had to leave. 'I'll go back now and change, and I'll pick the rest of my stuff up tonight and bring it over,' Gwen told him as she got out of the car.

'Okay, see you later.'

Gwen gave him a quick peck on the cheek, and hopped out of the car. 'I'll see you in a bit.' She shut the door behind her and walked into her apartment. Owen waited until she got inside, then drove to the Hub.

As Owen drove to the Hub, he decided he'd better ring Jack to avoid an ever bigger bollocking. He put his communication device on and pressed the button. 'Jack? It's me, Owen.. I know, I know. I'm sorry, okay? I just... slept in. No it won't happen again. Okay.' Owen sighed heavily as he hung up the phone. 'Bloody Jack', he muttered.