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Jack found the package addressed to him and scurried off to his room to open it. He wasn't used to getting gifts. In fact, he hadn't gotten one since...well, there was Christmas, but he hadn't been given anything since Jane baked him a pie all his own.

He unwrapped it carefully and poured over the records and just stared at the player for a long time. It was surreal, this thing that really wasn't anything spectacular and yet he was so happy he couldn't stop smiling. After a long time of just exploring it, he took an LP out of it's cover and laid it on the turntable. A few cranks of the handle and it began to spin, Moonlight Serenade spilling out his door and down the stairs.

[for those treehouse people who want a dance]

Date: 2007-01-08 04:51 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com
"Not everyone gets In The Mood on the first night," he smiled. "Maybe we'll work up to it."

Date: 2007-01-08 05:15 am (UTC)
coffee_sir: (smirkin' at ur jack)
From: [personal profile] coffee_sir
He was grinning, but also shook his head at the comment. "Honestly, Jack."

Date: 2007-01-08 05:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com
Jack's smile spread almost ear to ear and he threw his head back with deep, hoest laughter. "Too much?"

Date: 2007-01-08 05:40 am (UTC)
coffee_sir: (smirkin' at ur jack)
From: [personal profile] coffee_sir
A smile and laugh like that was nothing short of infectious. "Maybe just a bit," he chuckled. "No need to use such material on me."

Date: 2007-01-08 05:46 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com
"Hey, now," he chided with a smile. "For you, I'd break out my best material."

Date: 2007-01-08 05:52 am (UTC)
coffee_sir: (smirky)
From: [personal profile] coffee_sir
"I'm honored," he replied with a smirk. "Truly. But I don't need your lines, Jack."

Date: 2007-01-08 06:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com
"Then you don't get any," he said, acting so put out. "I'll save them for someone they impress," he teased.

Date: 2007-01-08 06:03 am (UTC)
coffee_sir: (smirky)
From: [personal profile] coffee_sir
The act did nothing to take the smirk from Ianto's face. If anything it strengthened it. "I'll survive somehow, I'm sure. And I know there's plenty who would be impressed."

Date: 2007-01-08 06:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com
As In The Mood came on, Jack reluctantly let him go, moving over to pick up the stylus. "Some, yeah. Others, not really. And some people..." he said, turning back around with his hands in his pockets once again, "...see right through me. I'm not used to that," he told Ianto without any of the humor of a moment ago.

Date: 2007-01-08 06:24 am (UTC)
coffee_sir: (listening)
From: [personal profile] coffee_sir
The smirk faded as the tone of the conversation dropped. He watched Jack move, then when he turned found his gaze again. "Is that a bad thing? Seeing through you? Do you not like it?"

Date: 2007-01-08 06:28 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com
"There's only one other person who's done it to me consistantly besides you," he said. "I didn't say I didn't like it. I said I wasn't used to it."

Date: 2007-01-08 06:38 am (UTC)
coffee_sir: (a little hopeful.)
From: [personal profile] coffee_sir
"Sorry," he offered. "Think you can get used to it? Assuming the island doesn't let us go anytime soon."

Date: 2007-01-08 06:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com
He kept walking forward until there was barely a centimetre between them before he stopped. "I think I can," he said as a slow smile spread wider. "I think I'd like to, to be honest."

Date: 2007-01-08 06:48 am (UTC)
coffee_sir: (the half-grin.)
From: [personal profile] coffee_sir
Ianto stayed still, but wary, watching Jack's eyes. He grinned slowly. "Good. I'd hate to make you uncomfortable."

Date: 2007-01-08 06:49 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com
"That almost makes me want to dare you to try, Ianto."

Date: 2007-01-08 06:54 am (UTC)
coffee_sir: (smirkin' at ur jack)
From: [personal profile] coffee_sir
"Good thing it doesn't," he replied. "I wouldn't take that dare."

Date: 2007-01-08 06:59 am (UTC)
coffee_sir: (listening intently.)
From: [personal profile] coffee_sir
"No," he echoed. "For one, I think it's beyond me. For two, I wouldn't want to."

Date: 2007-01-08 07:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com
"What would you want to do?" he asked, standing a little straighter as he searched those unreadable eyes.

Date: 2007-01-08 07:06 am (UTC)
coffee_sir: (listening intently.)
From: [personal profile] coffee_sir
There were two responses on the tip of his tongue, but he paused, eyes narrowing slightly as he considered Jack. "What do you think I want?"

Date: 2007-01-08 07:11 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com
For the life of him, he didn't know. But rather than say so, he stood there in silence, waiting for a real answer.

Date: 2007-01-08 07:16 am (UTC)
coffee_sir: (contemplating.)
From: [personal profile] coffee_sir
There was only so long that Ianto could stare at Jack Harkness without breaking. "To help you hurt less," he answered, gaze flitting down and up, uncertain of his reaction.

Date: 2007-01-08 07:19 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com
In nearly slow motion, Jack pulled his hand from his pocket and reached up to catch Ianto's jaw. He looked at him for a moment, and then smiled softly.

"You do," he said, and sealed the words with a tender kiss.

Date: 2007-01-08 07:28 am (UTC)
coffee_sir: (kissing)
From: [personal profile] coffee_sir
A wave of relief fell over him at the words, dispelling tension in his shoulders that had gathered unbeknownst to him. His eyes snapped shut as he returned the gentle kiss.

Date: 2007-01-08 07:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com
Jack could have lingered against those lips for hours and never gotten tired. He sucked at Ianto's bottom lip, so full and lucious that he had a hard time keeping his eyes off it on any normal day. He tasted clean in a way Jack wasn't used to. There was no whiskey this time. Nothing clouding his judgement.

And nothing stopping him, either.

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