Beck (tayumia) wrote in dw_threesomes, @ 2008-12-25 16:34:00 |
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FIC: Remembrance, Jack/Ianto/John, FRM
Title: Remembrance
Author: Charlan(ka)
Pairing: Jack/Ianto/John
Rating: FRM
Summary: He stayed in the beginning because of love, but he wasn't sure if love was still the same reason he stayed now.
Author Notes: Thank you kindly to my beta, Aiden and yes there will be a sequel. XD Takes place about two years or so after Exit Wounds
Disclaimer: Don't own, don't sue, ain't got the money to pay you.
“Stay.” Jack uttered to him right after John kissed his cheek and apologized. It was the last thing he expected to hear from Jack's lips. If he was truly honest with himself, he'd predicted an offensive comment to his feeble apology. But instead of asking Jack why and looking a gift horse in the mouth, John voiced an ever present question at the back of his mind.
“What about Eye candy?”
Jack's only reply was, “I'll handle it.”
John watched as Jack and Gwen (They were no longer Cooper and Hart to each other, nor Trigger happy and Bastard after he gave her good advice about dealing with the baby discussion regarding Rhys) packed up Sato and Harper's keepsakes, and Ianto entering their deceased status into Torchwood database. John immediately felt uncomfortable when Sato's farewell video to her team mates started playing. He still felt just as uncomfortable then as he did now, two years later.
Every year around their birthdays or time of passing, John had to tread carefully. The blame in their eyes became more evident then, especially in Ianto's, his presence also leaving behind bitter unspoken words. “If you hadn't give in my friends would still be here”.
The rare times John referred to them, he called them by their surnames. The first and last time he called them Toshiko and Owen posthumously, Ianto brooded himself in silence for over a week. Having one partner mad at you would surely piss your other partner off and Jack of course had chosen Ianto's side. Not in so many words, but John understood the implications of it. And that was the kicker. A one night only threesome, suggested by Jack, to release pent up 'UST' so to speak. It soon turned into a full blown relationship, one John enjoyed most days of the year but he was tired of the animosity undercurrent covered with love.
He didn't know why he stayed this long, he just knew one day soon he'd finally have the courage to eat his gun and put everyone out of their fucking misery.