"He knows what?" Ianto prodded. "He knows who you are, so he volunteers a threesome thinking that'll make you happy? A supervised sexual activity, like that's all you care about? 'Fuck whomever you want, just don't leave me'. How pathetic is that?"
He'd kept his mouth shut before when Jack had told him. He'd bitten his tongue because he didn't want to hurt Jack, to make him look like that, so lost. It had been a good night and ruining it seemed spiteful. Now he couldn't stop.
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Date: 2008-05-02 02:02 am (UTC)He'd kept his mouth shut before when Jack had told him. He'd bitten his tongue because he didn't want to hurt Jack, to make him look like that, so lost. It had been a good night and ruining it seemed spiteful. Now he couldn't stop.