When Ianto gets up in the morning and Jack's side of the bed is already cold and there's rummaging in the Hub which is probably Jack at work, he expects a bunch of cocks and balls and rude words on his feet, but when he lifts them to look at them in the mirror, admiring the art of a silly prank, there's a heart on each sole in thick Sharpie lines.
Ianto traces the lines with his finger, and it tickles, in that slightly alien way that is very much Jack and maybe now a little Jack and Ianto as well.
That ending just made me all warm and fuzzy inside.
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When Ianto gets up in the morning and Jack's side of the bed is already cold and there's rummaging in the Hub which is probably Jack at work, he expects a bunch of cocks and balls and rude words on his feet, but when he lifts them to look at them in the mirror, admiring the art of a silly prank, there's a heart on each sole in thick Sharpie lines.
Ianto traces the lines with his finger, and it tickles, in that slightly alien way that is very much Jack and maybe now a little Jack and Ianto as well.
That ending just made me all warm and fuzzy inside.