He stared at Ianto as he came out of the bathroom, a strange stare that was half lust and half worry. He patted the spot next to him on the bed. “You sure… That must have been rough….”
Ianto shrugged his shoulders lightly and moved over to the bed. He sat down next to Jack, shuffling closer and then rested his head on Jack’s shoulder. “…I have no idea what I’ve done for the past…” He reached across to the bedside table to grab his pocket watch and check the time. “…Five hours. I’ve lost five hours of my life, Jack.”
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?
