( Happiness can lead to dancing )

“You look handsome sir.”

Jack turned around to see Ianto leaning on the doorway of his office. He seemed to be smiling at the jazz music that was playing on the gramophone that sat in the corner of the office. Jack smiled and held up his hands.

“Love those gloves and of course the cap.” Ianto said admirably and with a smile.

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