Jan 19, 2010 22:09
Ianto laid his head upon Jack’s chest. There was silence between them, a rare moment which would pass by unnoticed but only for a second. Ianto loved these moments where he could only hear Jack’s heartbeat against his ear. Quiet moments he loved to cherish.
“Some say the world will end in fire,” Ianto said breaking the silence.
“Ah, Fire and Ice,” Jack replied, “I used to know Robert Frost.”
Ianto smiled to himself, “You are like fire and ice. You move on but remain unchanged,” He explained and looked at Jack, “Ice is also great and would suffice.”
“Liar.”
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