What's To Expect?
By: Ilovemiax
Summary: When Jack is kidnapped by a Rift creature, Ianto Jones investigates. He and their daughter move to America to live with Paul Slippery and his family. AU Fortysomething/Torchwood (A/N: Post Children of Earth where Jack's dying kiss to Ianto makes him immortal as well. And just because I didn't like the fact that Tosh and Owen died, in this story, they never did)
Disclaimer: I do not own Torchwood, Doctor Who, or Fortysomething. I wish I did.
Prologue: The Disappearance of Captain Jack Harkness
Captain Jack Harkness and his husband Ianto Jones ran across the Cardiff docks chasing a Weevil that crawled out of the rift, into sewer and into civilization. It was taken down within an hour and tossed into the Torchwood truck and then deposited within a cell. The couple made their way up to the travel agency. Jack leaned Ianto over the break room desk. "Good work, Ianto!" Jack grinned wrapping his arm around Ianto's wait, kissing him hard.
"Careful sir," Ianto responded playfully, "That's harassment."
"Ew, seriously?" Jack pulled himself off Ianto, who gave an awkward cough and fixed his suit, avoiding their daughter's gaze.
After Jack and Ianto got married, they decided that wanted kids. Finding a surrogate mother, and using Torchwood technology, both Ianto and Jack were able to have a son and a daughter that were biologically theirs. Twenty-three years later, Jack and Ianto were able to completely hide Torchwood and all alien life forms hidden from their children's view, as well as Jack and Ianto's immortality. Although Gwen, Rhys, Tosh, and Owen disagreed, they knew better than to object. If Jack and Ianto thought it would be best to shelter their children, then so be it.
"It's three in the morning," Ianto said gathering himself, "you should be asleep."
"So should you," was the objection, "besides, I was vid chatting with Nick."
"How is he?" Jack queried about his son. He made a motion to go upstairs to their flat. Luna sighed blowing air through pursed lips; an unsuccessful attempt at moving the bangs fluttering across her face.
"Fine," she sighed, entering their flat, "he's working at one of those places where they feed starving children. And he also says that Uganda is bloody hot and he misses you."
Jack nodded, pulled his daughter close and kissed her forehead. Ianto gave Luna a side hug. "Bed." He instructed.
She rolled her eyes, "Night Dads."
One Month Later…
Ianto stared at the Rift Monitor, his blood pumping, his heart crumbling. Jack had gone missing. It wasn't like the time he ran away with the Doctor. This was different. Something was wrong and he needed to find Jack. It was a routine Weevil hunt, then a call from Tosh telling him about a Rift spike, and his world was shattered. Something out of the rift had taken Jack and no one knew where. Over the next few weeks, Tosh, Owen, and Gwen had managed to figure out that this thing could travel through the rift, and it had taken Jack somewhere in America. Ianto made his decision. The 'travel agency' would be run by the newlywed Tosh and Owen while Gwen would take over leadership of Torchwood. And Ianto would take Luna, under the guise of expanding the family business, and move to America.