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this. Warning for M/M of a flirtatious and often naked nature.]
Ianto dozes, stretched out in Jack's narrow camp bed. He's got a hand on whatever part of Jack is nearest to him, which is as close as he's come to saying "I don't want to leave yet."
(You appreciate what you have while you have it.)
At the moment, he's gazing at a small scar on Ianto's neck, mostly healed but relatively recent. It must be from those cannibals, a couple of months back. Great idea, take him out on his first real field assignment, get some fresh air... He sighs gently, and makes a vague effort to think of something happier than that, especially right now. He leans forward to kiss the back of his neck delicately instead.
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"Hi."
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Jack is clearly the original lying liar who lies.
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"Shh. Take your time. Rest is valuable too, you know."
It ought to be mentioned that yes, Jack can say that without feeling in the slightest bit hypocritical.
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He pulls the blanket up over them a little higher and snuggles a little closer.
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"I'll never get tired of that," he mutters.
(Pity the twentieth century.)
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