Jack frowned after Ianto as he left, suddenly feeling heart broken. He slumped a bit against the head board, wrapping his coat around himself. Wasn’t this what Ianto wanted?
“You ok…?” he called after a while, starting to get worried.
“Fine!” Ianto called back quickly. He splashed some water on his face and then cleaned up his stomach before coming out of the bathroom. “Just a little…Dazed right now, I guess.” He went into his suitcase and grabbed a spare pair of boxers he’d got with him, before pulling them on.
looked back up into Jack’s eyes, maintaining contact for a moment, before nodding a little. “…Okay, Jack.” He let his...
looked… “Look...Ianto, you did /not/ kill anyone. You trust me, right?
