Title: Identity Crisis
Author: badly-knitted
Characters: Ianto, Jack
Rating: G
Written For: Challenge 312 – Awkward Moments at tw100
Spoilers: Nada.
Summary: Jack needs to pay more attention…
Disclaimer: I don't own Torchwood, or the characters.
A/N: So, this makes nine for the current prompt.
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I love Janto: Ianto is flattered that Jack is so eager, he just wishes he'd concentrate on whatever he's in London for instead of phoning every few minutes. Work hours are not ideal for indulging in phone sex, lol!
He will make a point of checking caller id in future. The fact that Her Majesty understands doesn't make Ianto any less embarrassed, poor boy.
Thank you!
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Strolling through Cardiff with Jack one warm spring day, Ianto decided ice cream would be a good idea.
"Be right back, I'll get you your usual."
Jack, who was in the middle of a long, rambling anecdote, didn't hear and just continued along, chatting animatedly, waving his hands about, oblivious to the odd looks he was getting.
Waiting to cross the street, he draped his arm around the man beside him.
"This makes a nice change." Turning to his companion he found his arm was around a complete stranger.
"You're not Ianto!"
The stranger grinned.
"I almost wish I was."
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The End