Ianto entered Jack’s office to find it empty. He felt relieved since he needed to find something. Opening the drawer, he discovered old files and odd objects he always expected to find. He sighed and closed the drawer disappointed.

“You have to let it go,” Jack said at the door.

Ianto looked up and frowned, “Why won’t you tell me his name?”

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Ianto nearly dropped the phone. Jack had never told him those three words that Ianto would always slip from his mouth from time to time. Jack would just smile and kiss him on the lips saying that it was his way of proving his love. Surprisingly Ianto never wanted to hear him say it.

“Ianto, how are you alright?” Jack asked him.

“Yeah sorry I’m....” ( Read more... )

Ianto sat on the couch looking at the Christmas tree that Jack had helped him to decorate. He sighed as he had kept their relationship a secret from his parents while having Christmas dinner. It wasn’t like he didn’t want to tell them but just didn’t know how to.

A big grin spread across his face as his mobile started to ring on the table. The ( Read more... )

The second time Jack had asked Ianto to dance was in his office when everyone had gone home for the night. The music wasn’t Glenn Miller but it certainly took him back to another place like Jack said it would. As Night and Day played in the background he certainly felt love for the man who held him tightly in his arms.

“You certainly look happy.” ( Read more... )