This Valentine's day was already better by far than the last, even with Jack leaving on some errand. Of course, it wasn't very hard to beat out a Valentine's day spent in the hospital after being tortured for three days by a psychotic Time Lord. The world would have had to actually end for this one to be worse.
All right. He was a little annoyed that Jack had gone out for the day, but he wasn't too bothered. He was sure Jack would be back soon enough, and the time alone gave him an opportunity to clean the flat. And wasn't that just utterly domestic. Tidying up while waiting for his lover to return...no wonder Owen had called him Jack's wife that one time. Right...definitely not a line of thought he needed to follow.
He had finished cleaning and was just reading a book when the door opened and Jack came in. He smiled as his lover left his greatcoat on, making his way over and slipping it from his shoulders to put it on the coat stand. It was one of the little things he had missed when Jack was gone.
"Everything settled?" he asked, kissing Jack quickly by way of greeting. He hoped so, because he rather liked the idea of of having Jack to himself for the evening.