Reminding Me of A Superhero (Jack/Ianto, PG-13)
“I’ve been waiting for this.”
“It’s just the news,” I pointed out, “not really that exciting.”
“Yeah but it’s us, we’re.....” he paused and shook his head, “it’s doesn’t matter.”
I smiled and lay my head on Jack’s shoulder. I was too tired to question him further, to find out those uncomfortable thoughts that were probably on his mind. Today had been surprising but right now I wanted to sleep in his arms.
“Was I really called Captain Planet today?” He asked wrapping an arm around me.
“Yep and Gwen really sang the Captain Planet theme song,” I replied with a yawn.
He lightly kissed my forehead, “Was it meant to be hurtful?”
“No, I was just...” I closed my eyes, “you remind me of him.”
It had been a joke, a stupid joke which came to me while we were hunting weevils. For some reason Jack reminded me of a tall man with green hair, wearing a ridiculous red and white Lycra costume with a globe across his chest. The fantasy kinda turned me on.
“You would be quite sexy in Lycra,” I said sleepily, “my gorgeous superhero.”
Jack laughed and ruffled my hair.
“Captain Jack, he’s a hero"
“It’s just the news,” I pointed out, “not really that exciting.”
“Yeah but it’s us, we’re.....” he paused and shook his head, “it’s doesn’t matter.”
I smiled and lay my head on Jack’s shoulder. I was too tired to question him further, to find out those uncomfortable thoughts that were probably on his mind. Today had been surprising but right now I wanted to sleep in his arms.
“Was I really called Captain Planet today?” He asked wrapping an arm around me.
“Yep and Gwen really sang the Captain Planet theme song,” I replied with a yawn.
He lightly kissed my forehead, “Was it meant to be hurtful?”
“No, I was just...” I closed my eyes, “you remind me of him.”
It had been a joke, a stupid joke which came to me while we were hunting weevils. For some reason Jack reminded me of a tall man with green hair, wearing a ridiculous red and white Lycra costume with a globe across his chest. The fantasy kinda turned me on.
“You would be quite sexy in Lycra,” I said sleepily, “my gorgeous superhero.”
Jack laughed and ruffled my hair.
“Captain Jack, he’s a hero"