Name: The Twelve Days of Christmas
Rating: PG, NC-17 for series.
Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Summary: Twelve days, twelve gifts.
Disclaimer: Not mine. Very much not mine.
Author’s Note: Short chapters. Twelve of them.
I suck. I get that. I do. I meant to post this on the 26h and onwards but because my Christmas is *so* messed up at the moment I didn't. I apologise. Thusly you get three chapters today and I start posting daily starting tomorrow. So let's start with the first day of Christmas... If you comment on every chapter not just the third I'll love you forever. ^^
I'll post a list of these fics when I've posted them, including the song customised to this fic. lol. Go me. Links to next chapter at the bottom of each (as long as the next is posted, ofc.)
On the First Day of Christmas....
His eyes opened slowly, the smell of freshly ground coffee assaulting his nasal passages. He inhaled deeply as he eyes closed and he yawned, pulling the covers up over his exposed torso and trying to snuggle back into the warm.
“Wake up, Ianto,” Jack’s voice said, softly, as his lips caressed Ianto’s shoulder, which he had, unsuccessfully, managed to hide under the duvet.
Ianto mumbled something about it being too early in the morning.
“It’s half past nine and I know you’re hung over from drinking with Tosh but I have coffee for you.” He wafted the cup under Ianto’s nose and Ianto whimpered. The coffee was calling to him.
Coffee.
Ianto’s eyes opened and he squinted up at Jack. “Did you touch my coffee machine?”
Jack nodded, solemnly.
“Did you break my coffee machine?”
Jack bit his lip, put the coffee down on the bedside table and ran away. Ianto sat up and yelled after him but he was already gone. He reached for his cup of coffee and took a sip.
He had to admit, the coffee wasn't that bad, after all.
On the Second Day of Christmas...