It had been, Scotty realized, as he busied himself with packing up the now-finished phasers he'd promised to build for Torchwood, quite a while since he'd last talked to Jack. That was nothing new, of course - the two of them tended to go for stretches at a time without checking in on each other. And that was his first mistake - he ought to have
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In retrospect, he really ought to have knocked.
He froze, with his hand still on the door handle, and for one long agonizing moment he was rooted to the spot, unable to tear his eyes away, unable to move, unable to really do anything but stand there in horrified realization that that was Jack and Ianto on Jack's desk and--
He turned away, shutting the door behind him, and just stood there, not knowing what do. God, he'd trusted Jack. He wanted to be angry. He wanted to turn around and open the door again and demand to know what was going on, but-- He couldn't. He just couldn't. As cliche as it was, in that moment it felt like the world crashing down around him. He couldn't even begin to sort out how ( ... )
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And then he turned again, intending to leave, intending to just walk out. If he stayed, he'd just end up shouting and God, by this point, maybe even crying, and he'd be damned if he let on just how much this hurt because obviously it didn't bother Jack any. But he was done. He was through, absolutely through with Jack. Through with Jack, through with Ianto - God, did Sulu know about this? He didn't care, right then. He was ( ... )
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He shot an apologetic look over his shoulder at Ianto. "Well, it's just Ianto. He'll understand. You came all this way down, stay a while." He laughed slightly. "I would say that Ianto could make you a coffee, but he's kind of indisposed at the moment. If you give him a few minutes, though..."
Ianto, inside Jack's office, wanted to crawl under the desk and hide. He could sense a tone in Scotty's voice that Jack apparently couldn't, and he had a bad feeling about this. A really, really bad feeling about it.
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"Jack..." Ianto winced at how insensitive Jack was being about this revelation. Maybe it had something to do with the angry purple bruise that was already spreading across the other man's face, or maybe it had something to do with the fact that...they both really had thought that Scotty had known. Still. He'd never heard the other man yell like this, and while he didn't know Scotty that well, it was obvious that he was hurt by the situation at hand.
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"Jack." Ianto stepped forward, putting a hand on Jack's shoulder, clenching it firmly because Jack was starting to get a little carried away, on top of Scotty already being up in arms. He wasn't sure quite what to do in the situation, but he knew that letting them rail against each other wouldn't solve anything. "Scotty, I'm sorry, I..." He would have told him. He just really thought that he'd known about it, same as Jack. He'd thought that Jack had told him about it, that Sulu had mentioned it, that... That something.
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