Martha jumped slightly, chuckling before kissing him back. This was one of those few moments, when nothing was going wrong, when everything just seemed to be perfect - even if they weren't. Martha pulled them so they were both standing under the spray. It was hot and the room was already starting to fill with steam. She finally broke the kiss, opening her eyes, sighing contentedly. Her shoulders were tight... she hadn't realized that until now. How she didn't know but they needed to relax, she needed to relax.
She reached up and pushed some stray hair out of Jack's eyes. "You mean that? You'd give up staying at the bunker?" She knew the answer, hell they'd been looking for a place, a place possibly for the three of them before Ianto had... Before. She couldn't help but think that he would have found this whole thing amazing. Martha stood on her toes and leaned in with a mischevious look, whispering, "As I recall, it started just like this..." in his ear before kissing him again, ignoring the water.
There were so many questions that she still had. More than a few concerns. Damnit they needed to tell her parents eventually...