Title: A Different Kind of Kiss
Chapter: 6/6
Rating - M
Pairing - Janto, John/Ianto (a little), Owen/Tosh
Spoilers - 2x01 Kiss Kiss Bang Bang
Warnings - OOC (just in case), bit of fluff this chapter (to make up for the angst of the last one)
Summary - What would've happened if Ianto had heard Jack talking to Gwen. If instead of Gwen going with Hart, Ianto did? And what if Hart decided there was something he wanted more then the Arcadian Diamond?
A/N - Huge, huge thankyou to everyone who reviewed. You guys made my day *cookies* for you guys :). Also big thanks to anyone who read, you guys rock as well ;).
A/N 2 - Sorry about the wait for this. I had this long part with Hart which was taking me forever to write in the chapter, but decided to cut it and add it into the next one. Which I'm kind of glad I decided to do as now the first chapter to the sequel of this is half written. Also, starting back at Uni and getting sick made writing and updating very difficult.
Epilogue
Ianto looked down at the cup that had been placed in front of him, before looking up at his smiling Captain.
"What's this?" he asked, picking the cup up and smelling the brown liquid.
"Coffee," Jack replied, huge grin on his face.
"You made me coffee?" Ianto asked in disbelief, looking down at the liquid that could have been his favourite beverage.
"Well," Jack said, shrugging, a nervous look on his face. "I thought … it would be a nice change.
Unable to hide his smile, Ianto took a sip, trying not to choke on the bitter coffee, swallowing with difficulty. Looking up at Jack's shining face; he managed a small smile, swallowing again to try and get rid of the taste.
"So?" Jack asked.
"Um," Ianto said. "It … was … good. Very … thoughtful, Jack."
"Yeah?" Jack asked, grin crossing his face.
"Yes," Ianto replied, smile growing as the thought that Jack was trying to woo him with coffee, entered his mind.
Woo him, with very bad coffee.
He made a mental note to never let Jack near the coffee machine again unless he was present to supervise.
He stood up, heart flipping at the look on Jack's face, one he hadn't seen since Jack had left, and that he hadn't realized he'd missed until now.
"Thank you," he said, chest tightening as Jack moved closer, breaths becoming shallower as Jack stopped just inside his personal space, the scent and the heat coming off his body making it hard for Ianto to resist him.
"Ianto-" he started to say.
"Oi, Tea-Boy, what the bloody hell is the deal, this coffee is bloody awful!" Owen yelled up the stairs.
Ianto tried not to smile, biting his lip to stop the chuckle that wanted to leave him, as he ducked his head.
"So have you decided on Captain Hart yet?" Ianto asked, quickly changing the subject so that he didn't have to answer the question he knows Jack will ask about the coffee.
"On a scale of one to ten," Jack started, small smile on his face. "How bad was it?"
"On a scale of one to ten?" he asked, letting his eyes drift away from Jack's intense blue ones. "Uh, well, a four?"
"Four?" Jack asked, biting his own lip as he started to smile, clearly as amused as Ianto.
"I added three because it was the thought that counts," Ianto replied, failing at keeping the smile from his face.
"Well," Jack said, moving closer to him again. "Maybe I should get some tutoring?"
Ianto couldn't help the laugh that left him, turning as he heard Owen stomp into the room.
"Well?" he demanded, eyes narrowed as he saw how close Jack was to him. "Are you trying to kill us? This has to be the worst coffee I've ever tasted."
"That would be my fault," Jack admitted, smile widening as Owen looked at him confused. "I attempted to make the coffee."
"Oh," Owen replied. "Well do us all a favour, yeah, and don't. Leave it to the professional. Who should go and make some more before the girls throw a fit."
Ianto chuckled as Owen turned and walked out, smiling as Jack followed after him.
"Jack," he called, the other man stopping in the door way and turning towards him. "What is your decision about Hart?"
As Jack opened his mouth to respond, Gwen came running up the stairs.
"Andy just called, thinks he's got a job for us, something about men falling from a fifth story vehicle onto his car," she said, looking between the two of them.
"Let's go," Jack said, shooting Ianto an apologetic look, before following Gwen down the stairs.
Sighing, Ianto followed them down, wondering what was going to happen with Hart and how in just one day, his life had once again been turned upside down.
End
<< Previous A/N - Thank you to everyone who read and reviewed the story. This story has the most reviews I've ever had, and I can't tell you how much it means to me to hear what you think about it. As I mentioned above, there is a sequel for this, because obviously the story is nowhere near finished.
A/N 2 - If there is anything you would like to see in the sequel please comment and let me know.